Talley Of 300 - Bag lyrics

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Talley Of 300 - Bag lyrics

[Hook: Talley of 300] Shout out my squad I never had sh** Made it out of the hood, now I'm doing good and got me a bad b**h I pull up in a fast whip Don't come unless you talking cash sh** So come with that bag, cause I'm in my bag I stay in my bag b**h (2x) [Verse 1: Montana of 300] See me I put God first and he put me in this position I made it up out the hood I had to complete that mission See everything is expensive I'm in my bag like magicians I am, of no religion [?] are Christian Fly Guys they can't tell us sh** Money team, Mayweather sh** Wings up, b**h I'm Pegasus This word we do no predicate Sauce everlastin' These b**hes feeling my fashion I just bought a Mac 10 [?] I'll do a back bend Graaa! [Verse 2: Jalyn Sanders] Don't ask me sh** about my bag unless you hold that I stack it up, don't spend a dime can't even ford' that b**h bad like Dennis had some [?] when she throw it back She cut it, I count it up If its my money I'm [?] up Switching lanes in the foreign Haters mad, can't ignore it These b**hes piss like a toilet Dripping all the sauce, they done stole it Shout out my squad yea, we eating we some carnivores Straight to the money, we ball out [?] [Hook: Talley of 300] Shout out my squad I never had sh** Made it out of the hood, now I'm doing good and got me a bad b**h I pull up in a fast whip Don't come unless you talking cash sh** So come with that bag, cause I'm in my bag I stay in my bag b**h (2x) [Verse 3: Talley of 300] Look at my 80s baby, my man [?] baby But now we made it baby Never knew how much they hated baby Came a long way, remember I used to go crazy baby With that lil 3 80 baby Open out and got to pay me baby Flipped the money making [?] Like I'm coaching for gymnastics Got it cracking like a egg Now my pockets on Jura**ic Got and went and got a bad b**h Got her looking like a actress For fame and the name shame, I was making hits like I'm Ca**ius Had to be a pusher Now I just got pulled like a wagon Reptile I spit acid I'm in you, got green like some cabbage Haters be mad sick Get b**hes more wet than a cabin And they worry bout' jack sh** They itchy on my like a rash b**h Got stripes like a ref [?] in my bag I might go and cut the [?] Just so I can do the dash I'll burn your chest, if you doubt fire, then its tootle doo to the cash I don't see the truth in you like a [?] b**h I let my shooters shoot when I ask POW! [Hook: Talley of 300] Shout out my squad I never had sh** Made it out of the hood, now I'm doing good and got me a bad b**h I pull up in a fast whip Don't come unless you talking cash sh** So come with that bag, cause I'm in my bag I stay in my bag b**h (2x)