If you wonderin' why I 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 Bring it back, stackin' this money, but I still forget the past Stack it up and save it 'cause this rap shit lasts Never spittin' no lies 'cause you this shit is facts Motherfuckers is mad 'cause they never my back I did it on my own and I don't owe you now Had to go and get it and momma proud 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 cash Told you when I get it fuckin' spaz
You can it on the bag
If she badmouth me, you know that thot 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 and visit At the airport, paparazzi all these pictures Still can remember on the day I was feelin' kinda 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 can just Blame it, it, blame it on the bag You know that I wanted all of that Told you when I get it, I comin' back Every time I see haters, always mad
You can it on the bag
Fuck that, bring it back, 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 I'm the hardest my momma out of debt, you know I'm on it Stuntin' hard, stuntin' hard the swag Want it all, 'bout to blow a hunnid I want more, 'em gimme all of that All of cash be the reason why I sag Put shit 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