If you why I changed up Tell 'em the is why I changed up I'm high, smokin' with angels You know I can't hate, that's what a lame Bring it back, stackin' this money, but I still forget the past Stack it up and save it this rap shit never lasts Never spittin' no 'cause you know this shit is facts Motherfuckers is mad 'cause never scratched my back I did it on my own and I owe you nothin' 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 fuckin' Told you 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 Stone Island got me Now all of my hatin' wanna come and visit At the airport, snappin' all these pictures Still can on the last day I was feelin' kinda sad Oh my God, all cash Every time I see these bitches, all look mad me I'm different but you know I know that Chuck the deuce and 'em they can just Blame it, blame it, it on the bag You know I always wanted all of that Told you I get it, I ain't comin' back time I see these haters, always mad
You can it on the bag
that, bring it back, don't you ever forget just where I started I your favorite rapper album and that shit is garbage Out of everyone on that list, you that I'm the hardest Took my momma out of debt, you I'm on it Stuntin' hard, hard with 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 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 used to be a supa, trash And now haters can
it on the bag it on the bag it on the bag