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Juice WRLD

Goyard Bag

 

Goyard Bag


Brand new bag, running
Yuh hear mi now, Mitch Mula?

I just got a brand new bag, running
Count up cash, running
That's your ass dummy
That's your ass, dummy

I just got a brand new bag, running
Count that cash, running
Pop them tags or something
Shake that ass or something
I just got a Goyard bag
Put 20K in the Goyard bag
Keep a mini-AK in the Goyard bag
When I leave for L.A., I don't ever come back
Still take my Goyard bag
Put 20K in the Goyard bag
I met this bitch from Georgia, she was gorgeous
So I fucked her in the morning, till the morning
I been balling, Michael Jordan, Kyrie Irving
Off the Bourbon in the 'burbs, swerving in Suburban
I ball like Julius Erving, I deserve it
I see snakes in the grass, but it's fuck a serpent, ayy
She left me for my brother, guess I fucked a serpent, ayy
Talking down to me are you or are you certain, ayy
Perkys in the lean, I'm a different person
I'm falling apart, yeah, I deserve it
I drunk drive all the time, yeah I stay swerving
I feel like a pitcher cause I stay curving

I just got a brand new bag running
Count up cash running
That's your ass, dummy
That's your ass, dummy

done

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