If you why I changed up 'em the money is why I changed up I'm high, smokin' with angels You I can't hate, that's what a lame does it back, stackin' this money, but I still can't forget the past Stack it up and save it 'cause rap shit never lasts Never spittin' no lies 'cause you know this is facts Motherfuckers is mad 'cause they never scratched my I did it on my own and I owe you nothin' now Had to go and get it and make momma All of my bitches and are so mad they know that I finally just got the bag You know you can blame it on the fuckin' Told you when I get it I'ma spaz
You can it on the bag
If she badmouth me, you know that thot I got so money, I might go cop a Picasso Oh my God, this Island got me drippin' Now all of my cousins wanna come and visit At the airport, paparazzi snappin' all these Still can on the last day That I was feelin' sad Oh my God, all cash time I see these bitches, they all look mad Tellin' me I'm different but you know I that Chuck the deuce and tell 'em they can Blame it, it, blame it on the bag You that I always wanted all of that you when I get it, I ain't comin' back Every time I see haters, always mad
You can it on the bag
Fuck that, bring it back, don't you ever just where I started I heard your favorite album and that shit is garbage Out of on that list, you know that I'm the hardest Took my momma out of debt, you I'm on it Stuntin' hard, stuntin' hard with the it all, 'bout to blow a hunnid racks I want more, tell 'em all of that All of cash be the reason why I sag Put this shit on my and dad I only do this for my mom and dad, put God above all my In a Bentley as I hit the gas, I used to be a supa, baggin' And now haters can
it on the bag it on the bag it on the bag