Thank God The Bag Came

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[Intro: Payroll Giovanni] Yeah, yeah, yeah 41-P, nigga Doughboyz Cashout, nigga That bag changed my life, rest in peace R.J This real shit, you know it, yeah [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Used to be fucked up, then the bag came I was down on my luck, then the bag came Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came [Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni] This for my niggas gettin' that bag Takin' chances everyday, not sittin' on they ass If the work ever got ya' bands up Pop a bottle of something and get your fuckin' hands up I started small time middlemanning gettin crumbs While my OGs getting tons I said fuck that, I'ma show these niggas Now these same old motherfuckers owe me, nigga I used to stash half tracks in my old Mitchell & Ness hat Buyin' halves for four-fifty getting my ass taxed Nobody showed love, they was greedy with them bricks But I ain't have my hand out 'cause nobody owe me shit I had to grind hard just to get my shit straight Now them niggas call me when they wanna sell the weight I used to be broke then the cash came Screamin' out a foreign whip "Thank God the bag came" [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Used to be fucked up, then the bag came I was down on my luck, then the bag came Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came [Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni] I came a long way from making quarters of a bow Handing over all that money, man, I swear it hurt my soul Then I got plugged, now everything I control I could wake up in the morning like "I wanna get froze" And drop racks and don't think shit of it I got stacks from distributing to the public I chop crack, make sixteen off of onions Now them niggas I was coppin' from begging me to front em I used to window shop 'til I got my first spot My plug started frontin' me, then came the knots (Money) Then came the ice, then came the clothes Then came the cars, then came the hoes Gave the waiter one-fifty, then came the rose Cut off my middleman now my prices got low I used to be broke then the cash came Screamin' out the ESV "Thank God the bag came" (Thank God) [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Used to be fucked up, then the bag came I was down on my luck, then the bag came Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came [Verse 3: Payroll Giovanni] Yeah, I weigh that work and I count that cash Get on my knees at night and thank god for the bag At times I couldn't feed my bitch, but that's way in the past Now, Benihanas everyday got her gettin' a ass I done sold everything from the hard to soft Just put it in my hands and bet I get it off My life full of pick ups and drop offs Riding in the Bent' with B. Smith with the top off Big boy shit over here, no small talk What I'ma do with that light weight? Bitch, I buy in bulk Put it on my life, I was dealing white as a teenager Trapping out my momma car, talking on my Razr Yo' bitch say she love me but I'll still play her She ain't wanna be a freak, but the chain made her Movin' purple, rockin' yellow ice, I'm a Laker Used to sit and dream, now the boy getting paper (Getting money, nigga) [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane Screamin' out the sunroof "Thank God the bag came" Used to be fucked up, then the bag came I was down on my luck, then the bag came Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came [Outro] Nigga, went from crumbs to weight, nigga By myself, ain't nobody give me shit, nigga You too can do it, nigga Get off yo' ass, nigga, and got get this money Doughboyz Cashout, nigga
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- Payroll Giovanni