🎵 The Bag // by Blu & Exile

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The Bag

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Time Heals Everything April 20, 2026
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9 Contributors The Bag Lyrics [Intro] Uh, the bag The bag, the bag, the bag, th-th-th-the bag [Chorus: Blu] I'm talkin' cash, no, I'm talkin' green Talkin' bread, no, I'm talkin' cheese Talkin' funds, you just talkin' fees Dinero, dollar, the loot, I'm talkin' stacks, talkin' racks Talkin' 'bout walkin' out the bank with the bag [Verse 1: Blu] What the fuck? Niggas die for the money Get the money, then commit suicide over money Gangsters drive-by for the money Commit homicide on somebody (Damn), for they motherfuckin' money Yo, it's crummy money, wanted the money so bad that he hated money That's why he can't make money Funny money gets high with his money Turns his bills into straws (Straws), and sniffs up lines with his money Some can fuck off they life with they money Doing dumb shit with money Bought some fronts when they fronted him money I wanna get money, enough to not want any money When I got it by fillin' up my pockets with money Now, don't get me wrong, money's bomb and all that But I know a few rich niggas that still feel wack Feel that, most niggas that rap are only after The bag, the bag, the bag, th-th-th-the bag [Chorus: Blu] Uh, I'm talkin' cash, no, I'm talkin' green Talkin' bread, no, I'm talkin' cheese Talkin' funds, you just talkin' fees Dinero, dollar, the loot, I'm talkin' stacks, talkin' racks Talkin' 'bout walkin' out the bank with the bag [Verse 2: Blu] What the fuck? Niggas buck for the money, get locked up for the money Honeys get knocked up 'cause she wanted his money Yo, he wanted for money, she turned her man Yo, she turned on money in the end for the ends (Damn) Damn, it all depends on money Folks bend backwards for the money Turn to actors and rappers and ask for the money So much that they ran out of money So they payin' us crummy-ass money for the feature For the live show, for the LP on wax They tax, and they claim that they givin' back And they act like it's all good, kissin' your crack I know a few rich niggas, though, that still feel wack Still they not half the money they got And they know twenty rappers who deserve they spot But they not givin' that up or the cash in The bag, the bag, the bag, th-th-th-the bag [Chorus: Blu] Uh, I'm talkin' cash, no, I'm talkin' green Talkin' bread, no, I'm talkin' cheese Talkin' funds, you just talkin' fees Dinero, dollar, the loot, I'm talkin' stacks, talkin' racks Talkin' 'bout walkin' out the bank with the bag [Verse 3: Blu] I get money, money I got (Uh-huh) I looked down at my pockets and it wasn't a lot And that's real, y'all, niggas might bust that blue steel off For that dollar, dollar bill, y'all Uh, I got a lot of skill, dog, make tapes that shake heads Shake fakes and shake feds, make bread, I break bread Uh, I make ends when that ends make most, so They can pretend while we get this dough And even if you flow, you can't touch my riches Tryna mimic my style 'cause you want the figures But I'll tell you like my bitches, you can't get shit from me So you can get the dick while I get this money Uh, and if you bummy, you know can't battle me Fuck who's the baddest A person's status depends on salary And my mentality is money-orientated Uh I'm destined to bless the nation for my peeps that never made it Taxation with representation Get papers, make haters, get vapors every time we get acres So spend it later, but don't forget to stash The bag, the bag, the bag, th-th-th-the bag [Chorus: Blu] Uh, I'm talkin' cash, no, I'm talkin' green Talkin' bread, no, I'm talkin' cheese Talkin' funds, you just talkin' fees Dinero, dollar, the loot, I'm talkin' stacks, talkin' racks Talkin' 'bout walkin' out the bank with the bag [Outro] Find myself awaiting The bag For that sweet awakening Brightness of the golden road A mind with no ceiling Wanna see daylight, daylight The bag In-in-in-in-in-in-in-in-in-in my life, life, in my life Find myself awaiting For that sweet awakening Caught in this mathematical bind Trying to avoid a life of crime With so many brothers like myself I too wait for the postman in line And on the first and the sixteenth Please let him be on time
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