Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
Lyrkit press

Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

next

skip
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

Or rate me in Google Play:


And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Stalley

Bag

 

Bag

(album: Tell The Truth: Shame The Devil, Vol. 2 - 2018)


[Takeoff:]
Bags, bags, bags
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Bag, bag

[Stalley:]
I put 15s in the Wraith
The Rollie got diamond the face
Grilled up got diamond my face
I'm shilled up got toolie on waist
Cause these niggas they truly do hate
The trap I had to escape
I-I be with lions and apes
These hoes are lying to your face
Don't believe nothing they say
They-they just want get to my safe
I want a mansion, stones dancing, smoking ones to the face
These not Air 1s, these cost 3 hundred, these are what we call bapes
Every car come with drapes
I'm big rolling mansion I'm blazed
Started with trafficking, wrist doing magic
Chopping this Wraith and the plates
I caught the back end
Whipped it and wrapped it
Ran through all of my plates
Scraped it from the bottom, every inch I got em, got em all out the tray
Straight from the bottom, filled every hollow in the clip with that K

I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag
Spend my re-up and go get it back
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag
She stripping to get all that cash, cause she say she need a new butt
I gotta get me a bag, yeah I gotta get me a bag

[Takeoff:]
I gotta (gotta), get me a (huh), big old (cash), bag (bag)
I like my (I like my), women with (women with), pretty face and a fat ass
I put the bundles in trap bags
She put that dope where she put the pad
She hold a stick in the Birkin bag
When she throw the dope it's a perfect pass (phew)
I had a dream about money nigga, walk up and start thumbing through a hundred bands (thumb it down)
Keep up that Franco, Draco, make a nigga do the Running Man (go!)
Me and Stalley, a big bag of molly, with ten bitches say they from college (what college?)
Before I fuck her check her molly
Pussy so good moment of silence (shh...)
Bright red with the team, if it don't break bread it get violent (ay)
Ain't never seen the cup clean, take a look at my cup ain't it violet (Actavis)
All my niggas straight solid (yup), all my niggas hard-bodied (yup)
I gotta get me a bag of cheese colored green asparagus and broccoli

[Stalley:]
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag
Spend my re-up and go get it back
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag
She stripping to get all that cash, cause she say she need a new butt
I gotta get me a bag, yeah I gotta get me a bag

30 days in the trap, then I came back 30 day tags
Five-mil how I'm running up Saks
Fear God how I'm running my swag
Chain cost a brick and a half,.40 tucked off in the stash
Blue Benjis in brown paper bags, I'm juuging I'm ducking the task
This money be coming so fast, I'm running out places to stash
I got a trap house out cop county
Bunch of made men like the mob around me
Put a price on heads that's a small bounty
Want a big house, whole lotta land
My estate look like a small country
I drop Ms make that money bungee
Now that's snapping, and you niggas still talk rapping
They been asking "Stalley, when you start to talk trapping?"
I start laughing, I been busting down the small fractions
Took this profit, and I spent it all on fashion nigga

I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag
Spend my re-up and go get it back
I gotta get me a bag, I gotta get me a bag, yeah
I gotta get me a bag
She stripping to get all that cash, cause she say she need a new butt
I gotta get me a bag, yeah I gotta get me a bag

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?