Run Through the Bag

Lyrics

[Intro] (Wood on the beat) (Da Realest) [Chorus] Bitch, I'm workin' like a slave (Workin') Fuck bitches, get paid (Get money), uh Bitch, I'm workin' like a slave (Like a slave, nigga) Yeah, fuck bitches, get paid (Yeah) Run through the bag then thumb through the check (Boy) Run through the bag then thumb through the check (Yeah) I'ma run through the bag then thumb through the check (Get it) Run through the bag then thumb through the check, yeah (Ayy, ayy) Ayy [Verse 1] You know I'm workin', doin' overtime (Workin') Don't be playin' with that cheese, you'll get hurt from minе Bitch bad but she broke, so she ain't worth a dimе All these diamonds in the Rollie, I don't know the time (Uh-huh) Nigga, hit the club and kill the parkin' lot (Kill the parkin' lot) I can tell them niggas broke because they talk a lot (Broke nigga) Before I ever hit the road, I got it off the rocks He got a wire in his shirt, I heard he talk to cops (Fuck nigga), uh Pockets filled up with new money Punch a nigga in his shit, he ain't gon' do nothin' (He ain't gon' do nothin') What's the bank? Throw the dice, nigga, shoot somethin' (What's the bank?) Ghetto Boyz fuckin' over all these newcomers (Ayy) Chop a nigga ass up like a cucumber No [?] soldiers of the D but we don't do Hummers Niggas postin' guns on the 'net but ain't gon' shoot nothin' I'ma let you niggas chase the bitches while I do numbers, boy [Chorus] Bitch, I'm workin' like a slave (Workin') Fuck bitches, get paid (Get money), uh Bitch, I'm workin' like a slave (Like a slave, nigga) Yeah, fuck bitches, get paid (Yeah) Run through the bag then thumb through the check (Boy) Run through the bag then thumb through the check (Yeah) I'ma run through the bag then thumb through the check (Haha, ah) Run through the bag then thumb through the check, yeah (Ayy, ayy) Ayy Rose gold, fourty-one on Pulled a strap on a nigga, make him run home If I ain't got it all on me, let me run home Was sellin' dope before I ever made one song (Real shit), nigga You ain't even got a ten saved But you beefin' over bitches 'cause you bitch made (Bitch nigga) Hit the block the wrong way and get your shit sprayed (Brah) Bad bitches fuck with me and get they rent paid (Uh-huh), yeah Got designer head to feet (Yeah) Finna fuck them all up from fuckin' up the streets Gave your homeboy a sack, he fucked up the cheese ([?] crazy) I don't run with no pack, bitch, I'm sucker free (Sucker free), uh Three pints of [?] Avenue All these turn arounds got me with a cocky attitude I don't wait on niggas, I be doin' what I gotta do Got these niggas sick to they stomach like they got the flu, boy [Chorus] Bitch, I'm workin' like a slave (Workin') Fuck bitches, get paid (Get money), uh Bitch, I'm workin' like a slave (Like a slave, nigga) Yeah, fuck bitches, get paid (Yeah) Run through the bag then thumb through the check (Boy) Run through the bag then thumb through the check (Yeah) I'ma run through the bag then thumb through the check (Get it) Run through the bag then thumb through the check, yeah (Ayy, ayy)