French Montana – Bag Season Lyrics

 

Bag Season Lyrics – French Montana

I feel like the man when I walk through

When you hear that, “Han”

Tjay

I feel like the man when I walk through

Grrrtt, boom

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (I want)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all of that (Yeah)

I want, I want all the bags (Yeah, yeah)

I want, I need all the bags (Grr)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all the bags (Yeah)

Young nigga got shit

I be steppin’ out the crib like I’m hot shit

Chain heavy, hella grams, I could pop shit

I be feelin’ like the man when I drop shit

I be feelin’ like the man when I walk through

I get twenty-five bands just to walk through

Still shippin’ to land when it’s full through

Couple milli off a plan that I sort through

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags

How they open them doors, they mad

I’m steady winnin’, they forcin’ bad

Hе said he winnin’, it cost to brag

I earn a chip and then toss thе bag

Boy, ain’t no dividends, no, I ain’t givin’ the street [?] to the top and I’m forcin’ that

Hop in the foreign, I vroom

They don’t think when I walk in a room

I remember they hated me, nothin’ to say to me

Keep it like, let’s resume

I’m a young nigga and I’m cocky

Used to eat cereals with no spoon

Any way I just do it, like we gettin’ to it (Grr)

Like Hoover, he tryna get boomed (Boom, boom, gang)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I want, we needs all the bags

I want, I need all the bags

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Jheeze, han)

Young nigga got shit (Uh)

I just painted your head, red dot shit (Bah-bah, baow)

[?], popstar on the black ship

Yeah, pussy open up like a moshpit (Woo)

Ayy, hunnid chains on for the blind date

Chandelier, Richard Millie, fire under (Bling)

Shootin’ for the green like run up (Bah)

Ski mask like Kanye, Donda

It’s lonely at the top, that’s why my Bugatti got two seats (Skrr)

Quaterback if I call a play

Your money thin like Coi Leray (Ah)

“F” on my chest with the gold diamonds

French playin’ chess with the old timers

Stood on my own, no cosignin’, I [?] when they was show timin’

Young nigga way up (Way up)

Win mills in the lay up (Lay up)

Twenty-fifth hour, I stay up (Stay up)

WHOLE LOTTA MONEY/Whole Lotta Money like BIA (BIA)

And they closed the door, we came back and bought the building (Uh)

Breakin’ down, movin’ OT, my diamonds dancin’ like O.T (Grrrtt, boom, bling)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (I want, I feel like the man when I walk through)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all of that (Yeah)

I want, I want all the bags (Yeah, yeah)

I want, I need all the bags (Grr, I feel like the man when I walk through)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all the bags (Yeah)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I feel like the man when I walk through)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I want, we needs all the bags

I want, I need all the bags (I feel like the man when I walk through)

I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (Jheeze, han)

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