Zay3k - Bag Route Lyrics

Yeah I'm in a real nigga mood
I do what a real nigga do
Just watch how a real nigga move
I get to that cash, I'm running a bag route
I don't fit in my nigga I stand out
You the man now? That's cap
These niggas be hoes, these hoes be niggas
They hitting the switch up I'm out of the picture
I'm burning these bridges, I'm sagging my britches
I'm counting these digits, I'm focused on winning
My flow hot like the oven
Shorty, I need me some loving
Yeah, she got me geeked up
She got that donk, junk in the trunk, junk in the trunk
She got that donk, she got that, she got that
Let's go to the moon, zoom
Switch the flow just like my mood
You shoot I throw up alley-oops
And how you get it is up to you
So I'll get a bag today
Cause I'm on that bag route, yeah I'm on that bag route oh yeah
Yeah, It's Zay 3
You can't play me
I ball, dish, assist, feel like McGrady yeah
Yeah yeah
They say man got damn Zay up
Got damn Zay up
She like Zay, you so chill
I know
Now she gripping the wheel
Wait holdup
And she got in her feels when I told her
The roller coaster ride over
Cause I'm on that bag route
She said, wait young Zay, can you be my man
Holdup wait this bitch is trippin'
I had time to see the plot
Yeah, yeah
So I slowed it down, fuck a clock
Whippin' the wrist, and I'm stirring the pot
Walked in, left the door unlocked
I ain't know who I was dealing with
I ain't know she tryna' kill a jit
Nigga you know that I'm intricate, nigga you know I'm intelligent
No I can't go out sad bout a hoe
So I'm on that bag route
I'm fresh and clean, feeling like soap
I'm making em' mad now
Yeah I'm on that bag route
Yeah, yeah
It's Zay3k
Yeah, yeah

Yeah I'm in a real nigga mood
I do what a real nigga do
Just watch how a real nigga move
I get to that cash, I'm running a bag route
I don't fit in my nigga I stand out
You the man now? That's cap
These niggas be hoes, these hoes be niggas
They hitting the switch up I'm out of the picture
I'm burning these bridges, I'm sagging my britches
I'm counting these digits, I'm focused on winning
My flow hot like the oven
Shorty, I need me some loving
Yeah, she got me geeked up
She got that donk, junk in the trunk, junk in the trunk
She got that donk, she got that, she got that
Let's go to the moon, zoom
Switch the flow just like my mood
You shoot I throw up alley-oops
And how you get it is up to you
So I'll get a bag today
Cause I'm on that bag route, yeah I'm on that bag route oh yeah
Yeah, It's Zay 3
You can't play me
I ball, dish, assist, feel like McGrady yeah
Yeah yeah
They say man got damn Zay up
Got damn Zay up
She like Zay, you so chill
I know
Now she gripping the wheel
Wait holdup
And she got in her feels when I told her
The roller coaster ride over
Cause I'm on that bag route
She said, wait young Zay, can you be my man
Holdup wait this bitch is trippin'
I had time to see the plot
Yeah, yeah
So I slowed it down, fuck a clock
Whippin' the wrist, and I'm stirring the pot
Walked in, left the door unlocked
I ain't know who I was dealing with
I ain't know she tryna' kill a jit
Nigga you know that I'm intricate, nigga you know I'm intelligent
No I can't go out sad bout a hoe
So I'm on that bag route
I'm fresh and clean, feeling like soap
I'm making em' mad now
Yeah I'm on that bag route
Yeah, yeah
It's Zay3k
Yeah, yeah