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