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conversations.value: Write me a song called Secure The Bag with the following description: Earlier in December, The LOX — Jadakiss, Styles P, and Sheek Louch — cemented a return to hip-hop with two new songs titled “Don’t You Cry” & “What Else You Need To Know”. Their new track “Secure The Bag” with local rapper Infa-Red looks south from their native New York City for an attempt at a trap sound, featuring a Gucci Mane guest verse. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: DJ Khaled & 
  Gucci Mane
  ]
  Secure the bag
  It's a cold world, bundle up
  You better protect the bag (
  Huh?
  )
  Don't ever play yourself
  Make sure that Y hit
  Make sure that safe is safe
  Key word, make sure
  Brace yourself as I introduce you to The LOX
  Secure the bag alert (Skrrt)
  [Chorus: Infared & 
  Gucci Mane
  ]
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  You ain't never seen money like this, nigga
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  Never going broke long as I can sell dope, nigga (
  Huh?
  )
  [Verse 1: Jadakiss]
  Yeah, I'm just waiting for that coke to dry up (Waiting)
  I need that first half 'fore I even 'post the flyer (Need that)
  It ain't nothing worse than dealing with these fake promoters (Nah)
  All these super cops that's out here tryna make they quota (Yeah)
  Far as the pie, I need a slice and I'm good for the day (Good)
  It's in my blood so I was naturally good with the yay (Good)
  You can lose your life in the hood for a day (Gone)
  You know me, I count it twice, then I put it away (Woo)
  Yeah, bring some 'Woods and some vanillas through (Hurry up)
  We chain smoking, Haze, Cookies, and Guerilla Glue (Light up)
  Money right (Uh), they glad that it's pure (Yeah)
  Nothing else matters, long as the bag is secure, what? [Chorus: Infared & 
  Gucci Mane
  ]
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  You ain't never seen money like this, nigga
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  Selling dope, you ain't buying with no broke nigga (
  Huh?
  )
  [Verse 2: Sheek Louch]
  Yo, my flow is strong so my money long, you can tell the way that I wear it (Secure it)
  I ain't work this hard to give you my bread, fuck out of here I don't wanna hear it (Secure it)
  My show's lit, I got houses and shit, I got more than sneaker money on me (No doubt)
  I just stack my bread and use my head, you can ask the niggas that know me (Ask 'em)
  But I pop for mine, bottom line, bang, and I don't even wear no flag (Uh-uh)
  I just wait outside 'til you come home drunk (Woo) just to secure that bag
  Rubber grip on my Glock (Let's go), shells all in my pump (Okay)
  I look good as shit, but I'm an old head, who the fuck you talkin' to, chump? (Chump)
  I got ten bitches that's bad (Haha), so tell 'em why you mad (Woo)
  You broke as fuck and you watching me, nigga, that ain't chasing no bag (D-Block)
  Get on Instagram and brag (Brag) you ain't never had jet lag (Uh-uh)
  You ain't make it home and gotta leave back out just to secure that bag, huh?
  [Chorus: Infared & 
  Gucci Mane
  ]
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  You ain't never seen money like this, nigga
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  Never going broke long as I can sell dope, nigga (
  Huh?
  ) [Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
  It's Gucci Mane and D-Block and we really sell dope (Woo)
  But don't quote me, bitch, 'cause I might slit your damn throat (Woo)
  I'm like Scarface on a banana boat, I'm tryna stay afloat
  And I won't never, ever, ever, ever, ever go broke (No)
  I take the good with the bad, I can even sell trash (Wow)
  I'm a magician with the chopper, I cut your body in half
  I got balls made of brass, she got a basketball ass
  And I gotta secure the bag, I got a twenty foot stash (Go)
  And I'm laughing with the money, bitch, she finer than me (Ha)
  The money that they think they gettin', that ain't no money to me
  I gotta shout out my connect, that shit was fronted to me
  I had to run the money back, that shit was punted to me, Wop
  [Chorus: Infared & 
  Gucci Mane
  ]
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  You ain't never seen money like this, nigga
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  Selling dope, you ain't buying with no broke nigga (
  Huh?
  )
  [Verse 4: Styles P]
  Bag coming, secure the shit
  Caught a nice lick knockin' off the purest shit
  That Medellin on some tourist shit
  Waiting for the plug to come just so I can score some shit (Just to score)
  Jefe come, jefe go
  Let my little ese know we gon' go hit Mexico (Where he at?)
  We gon' get this bag like it's gas, like it's Texaco
  Got a stash house in BK right on Meserole (Right there)
  JFK (Eh), bag landing (Bag)
  Laguardia, it's a bag landing (Bag)
  You can be the man, but not the last standing (Haha)
  Niggas wild as Taliban, all my niggas blast cannons [Chorus: Infared & 
  Gucci Mane
  ]
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  You ain't never seen money like this, nigga
  Secure the bag, secure the bag
  Never going broke long as I can sell dope, nigga (
  Huh?
  )