Soulja Boy — I Got A Bag

[Chorus: Soulja Boy] Niggas mad, cause I got a bag I'm flexin with that sack that he never had My True Religion sag Oh I got these niggas mad These niggas mad, cause I got a bag I'm flexin with that sack that he never had My True Religion sag I got these niggas mad, cause I got a bag [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] Got these niggas mad Cause I got a bag Hoppin out the Porsh, True Religion swag Hoppin out the Rari, let my Gucci sag From my Gucci lense, down to my Gucci pants Damb I got these niggas mad Flexin in the club, with a fuckin bag 30 bottles poppin, cause I got a bag And I'm flexin with that sack, that he never had Got that nigga mad, and my bitches bad And I'm blowin on this Kush, got my eyes red Pullin up to the club, and we going in I got that bag, ain't [?] Ain't no tellin, cause we flexin Gold on my necklace, living young and wreckless Niggas hating on me, cause I got that sack Cause I got that bag, cause I got that swag [?] yo we pop tags Yo we pop 30's, shoot him in his face It ain't really shit, tell my lawyer beat the case SOD Money Gang, yeah we in this place [Chorus: Soulja Boy] Niggas mad, cause I got a bag I'm flexin with that sack that he never had My True Religion sag Oh I got these niggas mad These niggas mad, cause I got a bag I'm flexin with that sack that he never had My True Religion sag I got these niggas mad, cause I got a bag [Verse 2: Doe Boy] Got these niggas mad, cause I got a bag 30 in my lap, nigga fight the strap Pull up in that lax, all these back to backs [?], get your ass jacked Whip the fuckin dope, nigga fuck your crew I got choppers nigga, fuck your fuckin goons Born with no rules, pull up on your bitch Told her hop inside this whip, suck my dick FBG, SOD I don't eat no food for breakfast, wake up, drinking Lean Off a bean, and [?] All I see is cash everytime I blink