A$AP Mob — Get The Bag

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[Intro: A$AP Ant & A$AP TyY]
Uh, yeah, yeah (It’s a new day)
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah (It’s a new day)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (It’s a new day)
Uh, uh, uh (It’s a new day)

[Verse 1: A$AP Ant & A$AP TyY]
Gucci, that Prada, that Fendi
Ice Cube, all about the Benjis
Spend ten bands in Fendi
A$AP, my niggas with me
Niggas be talking that bullshit
Your main bitch said I look gorgeous
What I spent on my chain, that’s your mortgage (Cash out)
Brand new Porsche came with some horses (It’s a new day)
Sipping that purple like Prince
.40 my tool, that’s my wrench
Ballin’ like J-Kidd, assist
Shootin that three like a swish

[Verse 2: A$AP Twelvyy & A$AP TyY]
Ayy, moving in silence, I need me some guidance
I’m wildin’, there’s money and violence
Come out the projects, I want it, I got it
Margiela just running through college (It’s a new day)
Fresh out the Porsche, tech in my shorts
Best from the west to the north
Catching some rec with my thots, ayy
Getting a check for my thoughts, ayy
Dripping in jelly, I trap off a celly
I look like I’m rich in the ’80s
Droop with the grippy, I cruise through the bity (Uhhhh!)
I’m buggin’ out crazy, no brazy

[Verse 3: Smooky MarGielaa & A$AP TyY]
Ski mask on me so them niggas can’t trace me
Car is so fast, when I skrrt, they can’t chase me
Margiela, Marino, now she wanna date me
She see the money, now she tryna play me
Hop out the Rari, go vroom
I never lack, I stay with goons, thugs
And you know Gucci my shoes
Breaking the rules, stay on the news
And you know my shot go swish
Shoot from a three-point, boy I won’t miss, aye
Smooky just caught a new lick
Diamonds don’t drip, don’t front, you get hit (It’s a new day)

[Verse 4: A$AP Rocky & A$AP TyY]
Funny vibes, I can sense
Something different in the air, it’s like a weight being lifted
Taste the hatred, oh I get it
Really trippin’ cause you broke and you in your feelings
Let her go, she in her feelings
Niggas can’t tell you shit, man, don’t know the difference
When you’re in your twenties making parents livid
Cause you making millions
Make ’em wanna live it then you make a living
Over what you spending, making poor decisions
Music for the children, hope they make it major
Even independent, free them out the penni’ (It’s a new day)
Keep him out the prison, writing freedom with the pen and pencil
MTV about a Interstitial
Fuck with me because it’s beneficial (It’s a new day)
Unsuspected like an incidental

[Verse 5: A$AP TyY]
Chasing that bag (It’s a new day)
2017, 2018
They bragging about hoes I had (It’s a new day)
Come on through stunting too
Looking like a nigga dad (It’s a new day)
Foreign bitches, pull up
Type of bitch a nigga wish he had (It’s a new day)
Looking in the mirror, vision getting clearer (Uhhhhh)
I see why you mad
Chickens coming in, they gotta go
She ain’t fucking then she gotta go (New day)
Wanna see me drown, I gotta float
Best believe I get it by the boat (New day)
Thirsty bitch, she wanna sit up in it
Had your bitch and she be lickin’ in it
Car so big she wanna get up in it
Tell the bitch to chill but she still catching feelings (It’s a new day)

[Verse 6: Playboi Carti & A$AP TyY]
Uh, .4-5 that chopper
It ready to spit on you niggas, pew, uh, yeah (It’s a new day)
All of my bitches, they fucking
They acting siddity, what, what (It’s a new day)
Yea, uh, stacking the guap, feel like Diddy, ooh
All of my bitches get milli’, ooh
Popping that molly prescription, ooh
All of my niggas, they dishing, ooh
I just go hard in the kitchen, ooh
Bitches they fuckin’, they lickin’, huh
Carti, I’m getting that, uh, blaow
Told her go mind her own business

[Verse 7: A$AP Ferg & A$AP TyY]
‘Fore I die, I’ma make a billi’
Stack a couple milli’, ‘Rari and a Bentley
House upon the hilly, diamonds getting chilly
Bunch of indie niggas with me repping Philly (It’s a new day)
Oh Lord, it’s the Hood Pope
Shouldn’t walk cause I could float (Getting that bag)
Model bitch, get a good throat (Uhhhhh)
Said she in love with the hood folks, god damn
They be chasing that bag, they be chasing that bag!

[Verse 8: A$AP Nast & A$AP TyY]
Aye, Nasty baby, 2017
Big ol’ diamonds in my pinky ring (New day)
Prada on me, bitch I do my thing (New day)
Yeah, aye, I ain’t gotta talk to you niggas lame
Aye, disappear on ’em like David Blaine
Combat boots on me like Major Payne
These niggas is funny like Damon Wayans (It’s a new day)
Boy you so broke, man that shit a shame (It’s a new day)

[Outro: A$AP TyY]
‘Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It’s a new day)
‘Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It’s a new day)
‘Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It’s a new day)
See I ‘member times I was broke
Now a nigga chasin’ that bag (Uhhhhh, they be chasing that bag)
But it’s a new day