If you wonderin' why I up 'em the money is why I changed up I'm gettin' high, smokin' angels You know I can't hate, that's a lame does Bring it back, this money, but I still can't forget the past Stack it up and save it 'cause rap shit never lasts spittin' no lies 'cause you know this shit is facts Motherfuckers is mad 'cause never scratched my back I did it on my own and I don't owe you now Had to go and get it and make proud All of my bitches and are so mad 'Cause they know I finally just got the bag You know you can blame it on the cash 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 Stone Island got me Now all of my hatin' cousins wanna come and At the airport, paparazzi snappin' all pictures can remember on the last day That I was kinda sad Oh my God, all cash Every time I see these bitches, they all mad me I'm different but you know I know that Chuck the deuce and tell 'em they can it, blame it, blame it on the bag You know that I always all of that Told you when I get it, I ain't back Every time I see haters, always mad
You can it on the bag
Fuck that, bring it back, don't you ever forget just where I I heard your favorite album and that shit is garbage Out of everyone on that list, you know I'm the hardest my momma out of debt, you know 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 this cash be the why I sag Put this on my mama and dad I do this for my mom and dad, put God above all my cash In a Bentley as I hit the gas, I to be a supa, baggin' trash And now these can
it on the bag it on the bag it on the bag