Origin/Meaning: 20 Baggerz are street-wise hustlers who use the stock market and media systems to 20x their money.
20 Baggerz get their name from the experience of 20x ROI on a stock trade, using that as inspiration for the hustle-get-money vibe of the group. Their music is pure trap, with some soul music conventions.
DISCOGRAPHY
Cash In the Bag
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Cash In the Bag
Back
in the day
everything
was okay.
Back off, the barrels are heavy. Ready set go boy we gotta get in the Bentley. Heavenly settings, pearly white, gates open wide.
So here we go.
Here we go.
Here we go with all that
back in my day act.
Lies the crown.
We will not take this lying down.
Courage is in short supply
but you gotta find it now.
Easy come, easy go.
If you don't like it jack, hit the road.
Bro bro bro bro no...
You must be ancient sounding so old.
Flash freeze these beats sounding so cold.
Rhymes gotten blindingly so
Lies the crown.
We will not take this lying down.
Courage is in short supply
but you gotta find it now.
Lies the crown.
We will not take this lying down.
Courage is in short supply
but you gotta find it now.
Back in the day
they say we may have been better off
back in the day
Back in the day
we didn't have so much stuck in the way
Back in the day...
Movin' down south. How far out?
Dirty dirty. Dirty dirty.
Movin' down south. How far down?
Where it's dirty, dirty.
Keep it movin' I'm losin' time tryin' to convince you.
Since you require a mathematical proof I must
rescind you. I can't even begin to relay it now.
A whole ass yankee movin' down south.
Movin' down south. How far out?
Dirty dirty. Dirty dirty.
Movin' down south. How far down?
Where it's dirty, dirty.
Dirty...bare foot all on the yard.
Dirty...working to the bone - that's hard.
Dirty...down south.
Dirty...
Blood on the cash, but I'm still takin' it.
Payin' payment processors cuz I can't wait for it.
Every percentage point hurts a little bit.
That should peak everybody's interest.
What the tax man don't know won't hurt him.
I do not consent to your searches. Fakin'
seizures if they turn out to be that kinda person.
Where money in the bra cuz they snatchin' purses...
Movin' down south. How far out?
Dirty dirty. Dirty dirty.
Movin' down south. How far down?
Where it's dirty, dirty.
Urban warfare mixed with old town world view.
Holding onto ideals won't serve you.
Gold bars at pawn shops bought for church pews.
Praying underneath your breath hoping God heard you.
Turned you into a dirty birdy getting up early
with nobody to turn to to complain about a
government curfew. I got you nephew.
Now say good bye and God bless you.
Movin' down south. How far out?
Dirty dirty. Dirty dirty.
Movin' down south. How far down?
Where it's dirty, dirty.
Movin' down south. How far out?
Dirty dirty. Dirty dirty.
Movin' down south. How far down?
Where it's dirty, dirty.
Dirty...but baptized in grain alcohol.
Washed up in a motel room down the hall.
Will I ever clean up my act, I doubt it ya'll.
Now I know why it's called...
Movin' down south. How far out?
Dirty dirty. Dirty dirty.
Movin' down south. How far down?
Where it's dirty, dirty.
Movin' down south...
Down south...
Where it's dirty, dirty.
Where it's dirty dirty.
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
We are paper chasers...You are just a hater.
You should celebrate more drinkin' with no chasers...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
Will we stop? No it won't player...
You out here bankin' on some old favors.
Shoes look platoon, take a look at those gators.
I gotta go, get some dough, I'ma see you later.
Everything is A O K.
Don't give a fuck what haters say.
We out here on the paper chase.
Get you to invest it or face Major Payne.
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
You get money like you afraid to mention
that it all came from saving in a pension.
I get money like a gas station attendant.
I get money without finishing my
Big money at the big bank.
Big money, I'm talkin' big bang.
Get the money, till it's insane.
I know I get money like a think tank.
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
We are paper chasers...You are just a hater.
You should celebrate more drinkin' with no chasers...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
Opened an account in the 5th grade.
That's when they knew I'd make it big, babe.
Been waitin' a long time for this big day.
Bout to own this town in a big way.
Simply put, I'm big enough, my shares majority.
That's why I got the ultimate authority.
I'm not gonna keep it all for me.
But don't think I did it all for free.
We are paper chasers...You are just a hater.
You should celebrate more drinkin' with no chasers...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
J P Morgan Chase...
Put the mothah fuckin' cash in the bag
and we won't have no problems...
We won't have no problems...
No problems...
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Put the cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag cash cash in the bag.
The block is hot - police fuckin' after me.
No one snitchin' - they ain't gonna talk to me.
Pack a bag to leave cuz I should be in the Keys.
ICE is movin' weight heavy just like gravity.
Attack this beat like it's fuckin' mad at me.
Rap so hard it's causin' casualties.
Take the keys and give all the cash to me.
Fuck payin' fees when it's on a hundred G's.
Criminal conduct gets done so easily. Bigger
business it's no different. Just a game to me.
Flippin' birds like magicians trickin' teens.
You ain't influential - all you do is tweet.
I stole people lunches and their favorite drinks.
Picked pockets and all type shit in between.
Police at the scene of another robbery.
Robin' the Hood like we practice archery.
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Put the cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag cash cash in the bag.
My killah is gorilla don't start testin' mine.
Get me a tequila bottle and a couple limes.
Your plastic ass has an expiration date online.
I need plastic bags from grocery store checkout lines.
I rock the spot all the fuckin' time.
Roll so many blunts cuz I forgot I'm high.
No Doubt, it's all Sublime on the grind.
I had reached Nirvana, yeah but, Nevermind.
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Put the cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag cash cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Put the cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag. Put the cash in the bag.
Cash in the bag cash cash in the bag.
We young hustlers...
In my hood they trafficked. Poppa was
always rollin' stoned, momma was an actress.
Skinny blunts get tossed out the back seat.
Fat girls get picked up you know how that be.
Don't sleep on me, you know how that is.
Cuz I keep a couple pounds in the mattress.
Police never heard me give no statements.
All they hear is us countin' paper in a basement.
We young hustlers (I know, right)
We young hustlers (gettin' after dough).
We young hustlers (fly so fly)
Catchin' birds flyin' through the window.
We young hustlers (I know I know)
We young hustlers (gettin' after dough)
We young hustlers (why oh why)
Catchin' birds flyin' through the window.
All they hear are lighters lightin' up the place and
Tokin' somethin' potent like Jamaicans.
Oo wop rolled up with forty seven grams.
Stuffed with A K forty seven from Afghanistan.
Learned the game in my teens gettin' chased.
Felt like A Bronx Tale beatin' my first case.
Rise and grind and come home late.
In my Acura, all baked, flippin' eights.
We young hustlers (I know, right)
We young hustlers (gettin' after dough).
We young hustlers (fly so fly)
Catchin' birds flyin' through the window.
We young hustlers (I know I know)
We young hustlers (gettin' after dough)
We young hustlers (why oh why)
Catchin' birds flyin' through the window.
Fuck what you heard and whatchu about to tell me.
We move weight like Planet Fitness, money healthy.
Whippin' through the city through the allies.
Maui wowwie gets ship in from Northern Cali.
Tell me, sink or swim? Weight gets carried
Runnin' quaps in a backpack on the ferry.
We young hustlers. Let's go.
Catchin' birds flyin' through the window.
We young hustlers (I know, right)
We young hustlers (gettin' after dough).
We young hustlers (fly so fly)
Catchin' birds flyin' through the window.
We young hustlers (I know I know)
We young hustlers (gettin' after dough)
We young hustlers (why oh why)
Catchin' birds flyin' through the window.
We young hustlers...
They call me King Kong...
They call me King Kong.
They call me King Kong.
They call me...
They call me King Kong...
They call me king, ya'll...
They called a whole SWAT team.
Can't stop this King Kong.
King Kong. Smoke this big bong a while.
No chimp shit. This is gettin' really primal.
No politikin'. No center aisle.
Just bodies gettin' dumped in a big pile.
If you had my shoes you won't walk a mile.
Names get writ into mosaic tiles.
Wash your mouth in a bathtub with some Dial
so you don't say no dirty shit at trial.
They call me King Kong...
They call me king, ya'll...
They called a whole SWAT team.
Can't stop this King Kong.
This is what it looks like to go gorilla.
At the white meat, all men look vanilla.
You just a bitch that's why I'm done wit ya.
I'm King Kong, the one who beat Godzilla.
They call me King Kong...
They call me king, ya'll...
They called a whole SWAT team.
Can't stop this King Kong.
They call me King Kong.
They call me king, ya'll.
They called a whole squad.
Can't stop this King Kong.
They call me King Kong.
They call me king, ya'll.
They called 9 1 1, God
Can't stop this King Kong.
I showed you the light...
But you can't see.
Blind lead the blind...
We shall see.
That's what I mean...
You don't hear me though.
That's what I mean...
You still fear me though.
What the fuck is a Con yey, migga?
He a chump who's all ghey, migga.
He ain't shit, he a lame, migga. Records ain't
been hot since back in the day, migga.
Just a con, bastard son prolly really from L A migga.
He ain't MAGA, he a faggah like Puffy, ey migga?
Only ever rode somebody else's wave, migga.
His dark twisted fantasy's remainin' a slev migga.
I showed you the light...
But you can't see.
Blind lead the blind...
We shall see.
That's what I mean...
You don't hear me though.
That's what I mean...
You still fear me though.
He ain't MLK. He just a fairy.
He ain't Malcolm X. No revolutionary.
This mothah fuckah weirder than he seem.
This woke ass migga never had a dream.
That's what I mean...
That's what I mean...
Dressin' up like the klan man, Damn man.
See him lately? He ain't even a damn man.
Politics he can't talk. He shouldn't start shit.
His registration was late cuz he's retarded.
Yeezus Christ, homie he is not saved.
No graduation, just 808's and heart breaks.
Everything about his life is a damn fake.
Nothin' but white supremacists in his fan base.
I showed you the light...
But you can't see.
Blind lead the blind...
We shall see.
That's what I mean...
You don't hear me though.
That's what I mean...
You still fear me though.
He ain't MLK. He just a fairy.
He ain't Malcolm X. No revolutionary.
This mothah fuckah weirder than he seem.
This woke ass migga never had a dream.
That's what I mean...
That's what I mean...
Trolls on Twitter all that he inspired.
Couldn't sell Gap clothes, bro got fired.
Their stock crashed in a dumpster fire.
He didn't invent backpack rap he's a fuckin' liar.
Rik Roobin interviewed him a little too late.
Ever wonder how he made those records with Jay?
Me neither. Who fuckin' cares? They nothin' much.
Oh yeah by the way Yeezy's fuckin' suck.
I showed you the light...
But you can't see.
Blind lead the blind...
We shall see.
That's what I mean...
You don't hear me though.
That's what I mean...
You still fear me though.
Fiends need scratch so they borrowin' a few. (yup)
Fiends buy scratch offs always tryna change their tunes.
Fiends can't scratch themselves how they wanted to. (so)
Fiends all scratch - like they on the 1's and 2's.
Fiends need scratch so they borrowin' a few. (yup)
Fiends buy scratch offs always tryna change their tunes.
Fiends can't scratch themselves how they wanted to. (so)
Fiends all scratch - like they on the 1's and 2's.
Ops hatin' so bad - but we know they like it.
Ya'll raw meat. I'm all heat - like gas prices.
Fiends crashin' out harder than bad flights.
It gave you a stairway to heaven ain't that right?
Heavy metal in each peddled baggy like this.
Usually I'm not into this P S A type shit.
But fuck it cuz it needs to be said.
It's a vicious cycle when will it end?
Fiends need scratch so they borrowin' a few. (yup)
Fiends buy scratch offs always tryna change their tunes.
Fiends can't scratch themselves how they wanted to. (so)
Fiends all scratch - like they on the 1's and 2's.
Fiends need scratch so they borrowin' a few. (yup)
Fiends buy scratch offs always tryna change their tunes.
Fiends can't scratch themselves how they wanted to. (so)
Fiends all scratch - like they on the 1's and 2's.
Eatin' like a lion on on some uncooked food.
Spittin' hot fire still keepin' my cool.
You can tell a crack house by the windows and the fumes.
You chokin cuz it's smokin windows broken by em' too.
Wastin' money on jewels is a stupid thing to do.
Flashin' all that makes you a target for my crew.
Feelin' like Aladdin but if he were a Jew.
So, it ain't no biggie if you - gimme the loot.
Eatin' like a lion on on some uncooked food.
Spittin' hot fire still keepin' my cool.
You can tell a crack house by the windows and the fumes.
You chokin cuz it's smokin windows broken by em' too.
Wastin' money on jewels is a stupid thing to do.
Flashin' all that makes you a target for my crew.
Feelin' like Aladdin but if he were a Jew.
So, it ain't no biggie if you - gimme the loot.
Snake eyes...
Snake eyes...
Intentions. Don't mention.
Credit extended. Lended.
Pockets protected. Send it.
Your life on the line. Bet it.
Higher ups playin' yahtzee with nazis.
That's how they got me.
That's how they got me.
But they won't stop me.
Roll dice. Lose it all.
Souls. Life. Do it, dawg.
Snake eyes.
Snake eyes.
You must have a fuckin' death wish or somethin'
out here playin' roulette with the Russians.
This thang ain't a game, in case you were wonderin'.
Fiends keep chasin their dragons to dungeons.
Roll dice. Lose it all.
Souls. Life. Do it, dawg.
Snake eyes.
Snake eyes.
Roll dice. Lose it all.
Souls. Life. Do it, dawg.
Snake eyes.
Snake eyes.
Bailiff! Take him into custody.
All this bullshit just to fuck wit me.
They don't understand I'm just bidin' time.
Still talk to the streets from the inside.
You must have a fuckin' death wish or somethin'
out here playin' roulette with the Russians.
This thang ain't a game, in case you were wonderin'.
Fiends keep chasin their dragons to dungeons.
Roll dice. Lose it all.
Souls. Life. Do it, dawg.
Snake eyes.
Snake eyes.
Got me strung up. Strung out. Done up.
What now? Quartered. Tarred & feathered.
These freak gimps all dressed up in leather.
Dog collars on em' like Irish setters.
On a pilgrimage like the settlers.
That's why we gonna go get the treasurer.
Blackmail folder on the pleasurer.
Stop thinkin' they are what they never were.
Higher ups playin' yahtzee with nazis.
That's how they got me.
That's how they got me.
But they won't stop me.
Roll dice. Lose it all.
Souls. Life. Do it, dawg.
Snake eyes.
Snake eyes.
Roll dice. Lose it all.
Souls. Life. Do it, dawg.
Snake eyes.
Snake eyes.
Wake up...
Yo...
YO you asleep?
Wake up...
Alarms ringin' in the hood - just ignore em.
Talkin' bout illegal immigrants who "pour in."
News tryna tell us - what to think's important.
My new whip got a visa - it's imported.
These dickheads I need less than my foreskin.
These pie charts always carvin' out our portions.
Middle class bitches cryin' like they poor now.
Fuck em' bro, we got this liquor to pour out.
Go to sleep. Never wake up.
Don't speak. Keep your trap shut.
This pill got you peaked. Stay up.
All you wanna be is on the same drugs.
Go to sleep.
Go to sleep.
Go to sleep.
WAKE UP!
I flipped you the bird, like coke deals in the burg.
I missed your call cuz I'm on "do not disturb."
I don't give a fuck if you hide out in the burbs.
You could still get stomped out on the curb.
Go to sleep. Never wake up.
Don't speak. Keep your trap shut.
This pill got you peaked. Stay up.
All you wanna be is on the same drugs.
Go to sleep. Never wake up.
Don't speak. Keep your trap shut.
This pill got you peaked. Stay up.
All you wanna be is on the same drugs.
Imitation, limitation, dictation from a judge.
Other than that shit it won't make me budge.
I don't fuck with ya'll on this corny shit.
Only whip wit' wings I want is a Delorean.
Go to sleep.
Go to sleep.
Go to sleep.
WAKE UP!
Go to sleep. Never wake up.
Don't speak. Keep your trap shut.
This pill got you peaked. Stay up.
All you wanna be is on the same drugs.
Go to sleep. Never wake up.
Don't speak. Keep your trap shut.
This pill got you peaked. Stay up.
All you wanna be is on the same drugs.
Mumble rappers. Double jeopardy actors.
All doin' it for fame and a placard.
Music sends the message nothin' matters.
That's what we about to shatter.
The music industry muted and killed, the
rappers and producers who had more skill.
Instead you get lil' kids on the mic.
Lyin' bout livin' that life.
Until their corny art got imitated. Just so
their after life streams could get elevated.
Tattoos on their face don't even have both hands.
Half these artist just needed 12 step programs.
Contracts - signed on the dot.
Treatin' us like we're nothin' but crops. Props.
That's what you get with this trap pop.
It's like a good shootout - with some bad cops.
Percocet ain't a fuckin' party drug, youngin'.
Picture perfect paparazzi saw you bring the gun in.
They needed a court case to market your record.
Because you couldn't perform any better.
Fair weather, they not fans or whatever.
You sell a piece of your soul with every measure.
Every bar. Every charge on the label's credit card.
Poppin' you full of so many pills you never hard.
They soften you up, like a pile of Play Dough.
Keepin' you alive so long as you make dough.
They don't just hang you out to dry, though bro.
They'll kill you themselves the day you don't.
Female execs are just as ruthless as dudes.
These bitches all got the same fake attitude.
Hit you with fake compliments and platitudes.
Just tryna cash in on you crashin' from great altitude.
Contracts - signed on the dot.
Treatin' us like we're nothin' but crops. Props.
That's what you get with this trap pop.
It's like a good shootout - with some bad cops.
Contracts - signed on the dot.
Treatin' us like we're nothin' but crops. Props.
That's what you get with this trap pop.
It's like a good shootout - with some bad cops.
Cautionary tales, you used to hear from artists.
Back then when the revolution started.
Now they all want you in their down line of targets.
Building up their brand with your slice of the market.
Contracts - signed on the dot.
Treatin' us like we're nothin' but crops. Props.
That's what you get with this trap pop.
It's like a good shootout - with some bad cops.
Contracts - signed on the dot.
Treatin' us like we're nothin' but crops. Props.
That's what you get with this trap pop.
It's like a good shootout - with some bad cops.
Our father full of grace.
I prayed so many days.
Lord get these bitch made
miggas out my face.
Turn up, we on our horror core shit.
This is murder on a beat - keep recordin' it.
I'm a drug pack juggler, bruh - I'm so legit.
They expose their jugular - so we go for it.
God damn, man. I mean, holy shit.
Throat punch em' so bad I think we opened it.
Turn ourselves in - to police - on some Joker shit.
Beat the case while bodies decompose a bit.
Don't bow down to a devil with a tech.
Archangels and demons share the same flesh.
Jesus Christ. Alright. We'll only relent.
Once all them boys repent.
Don't bow down to a devil with a tech.
Archangels and demons share the same flesh.
Jesus Christ. Alright. We'll only relent.
Once all them boys repent.
Lullaby fuckin' cry wonder why it happened to you.
Cops ask now you don't what happened do you?
All limbo, dumb bro, need to raise the bar a bit.
Red dot means you can't see where the target is.
we handle biz like the defense department.
so don't fuckin' start shit.
we handle biz like the defense department.
so don't fuckin' start shit.
Don't bow down to a devil with a tech.
Archangels and demons share the same flesh.
Jesus Christ. Alright. We'll only relent.
Once all them boys repent.
Don't bow down to a devil with a tech.
Archangels and demons share the same flesh.
Jesus Christ. Alright. We'll only relent.
Once all them boys repent.
Curses work in mysterious ways.
You afraid of the dark at the wrong age.
This story over we on the last page.
Good luck with the end of days.
Don't bow down to a devil with a tech.
Archangels and demons share the same flesh.
Jesus Christ. Alright. We'll only relent.
Once all them boys repent.
Don't bow down to a devil with a tech.
Archangels and demons share the same flesh.
Jesus Christ. Alright. We'll only relent.
Once all them boys repent.