Bag Talk Letra

Ridin' spinners when the car stop, the rims don't
She like how the car stop but the rims don't
Candy paint it at the car shop like a car show
I'mma give em-I'mma give em what they asked for

Yeah, she the real thing, she the real thing, real one
On a bad day, diamond's dancing, glo'd up
I confess now, I can flex now, coming up
Make the trap jump, make the trap jump, double dutch
Runnin' plays, runnin' plays, run a bag
I be online when I'm back on the Ave
All the days when the Jays buy the jab
Got the whole world like, "damn, hustleman"

Uh, let the bag talk, got my passport, stamped off
Hit the gas then I push the button like the big dogs
Only see the snakes when you got the grass cut
Ridin' spinners when the car stop, the rims don't
She like how the car stop but the rims don't
Candy paint it at the car shop like a car show
I'mma give em-I'mma give em what they asked for
(Damn, hustle-damn, hustle)

She like going shopping sprees, she want everything
She like gold and diamond ring, she want everything
She like buying double G's, she want everything
She like smokin' broccoli, Imma get you what you need
Had to back-back out the gas pack
Had to back track, hit the drank, have a flash back
Hit the gas like Mad Max
All the bad brats like "Hustleman, goddamn"

Uh, let the bag talk, got my passport, stamped off
Hit the gas then I push the button like the big dogs
Only see the snakes when you got the grass cut
Ridin' spinners when the car stop, the rims don't
She like how the car stop but the rims don't
Candy paint it at the car shop like a car show
I'mma give em-I'mma give em what they asked for