Fist of Fury
(HOOK)

i want a bag
i want a bag
fill wit cash
bust out them band
spread it out like a fan
we to hot to buy air
hold it up against my ear
like I’m talking to the mayor
while I’m sitting in a chair
stacks of money everywhere
bricks of dope and a scale
ice cube with the yay e yay
give me that bag like bill gates
fish tank with hidden safe
blue 100’s wit the big face
keep em coming in everyday
blowing stacks on my day to day

(1st VERSE)

i want a bag like da brinks guy
i on a zan like a white guy
have i ever had white eyes
bloody red like bloody marries
lemon heads wit some purple syrup
try it out it’ll blow your world
line em up let em have a turn
she in love with these bag a worms
yeah dadope1 a dirt bag
but i always fly 1st class
all my cars be real fast
all the rims over ten bands
100k on the price tag
trap nigga gone swipe that
good credit like the white man
a million cash like a king pin
lock it down where the chains @
fuck up tracks like a train wreck
blowing up like a plane wreck
showing up for the pay check
damn it ain’t even day yet
nigga bout to go cash that
nigga got his own hashtag
drip the juice let the sauce splash

(HOOK)

i want a bag
i want a bag
fill wit cash
bust out them band
spread it out make a fan
we to hot to buy air
hold it up against my ear
like I’m talking to the mayor
while I’m sitting in a chair
stacks of money everywhere
bricks of dope and a scale
ice cube with the yay e yay
give me that bag like bill gates
fish tank with hidden safe
blue 100’s wit the big face
keep em coming in everyday
blowing stacks on my day to day


(2nd VERSE)

put em all in a sauce pan
street nigga be sautéing
giving out drip in a tall glass
all lit up like a car dash
crossed it up like a ball player
drag my nuts on em all year
booting up like software
paper long like dog ears
ain’t nothing but wolves here
what you boys even doing here
cut throat like a dog collar
trap house worth over a million dollars
grab the stick when i hear knocking
crack heads going in & out it
dope boys going in & out it
everyday we do a million dollars
taking cruises to the Cayman Islands
rich nigga be trying to buy em
if I’m the shit, then who the flies?
every body just remain calm
we found out @ the same time
naw nigga @ the same time
think a nigga gon take mine
big gun on the waist line

(HOOK)

i want a bag
i want a bag
fill wit cash
bust out them band
spread it out make a fan
we to hot to buy air
hold it up against my ear
like I’m talking to the mayor
while I’m sitting in a chair
stacks of money everywhere
bricks of dope and a scale
ice cube with the yay e yay
give me that bag like bill gates
fish tank with hidden safe
blue 100’s wit the big face
keep em coming in everyday
blowing stacks on my day to day