If you why I changed up 'em the money is why I changed up I'm gettin' high, smokin' angels You know I can't hate, that's what a lame Bring it back, stackin' this money, but I still can't 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 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 and exes are so mad 'Cause know that I finally just got the bag You know you can blame it on the cash Told you I get it I'ma fuckin' spaz
You can it on the bag
If she me, you know that thot broke I got so money, I might go cop a Picasso Oh my God, this Stone Island got me Now all of my hatin' cousins come and visit At the airport, paparazzi snappin' all these can remember on the last day That I was kinda sad Oh my God, all cash Every time I see bitches, they all look mad Tellin' me I'm different but you know I that the deuce and tell 'em they can just Blame it, blame it, it on the bag You know that I always wanted all of Told you when I get it, I ain't comin' Every I see these 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 rapper album and that shit is garbage Out of everyone on that list, you know that I'm the my momma out of debt, you know I'm on it Stuntin' hard, stuntin' hard the swag Want it all, 'bout to a hunnid racks I want more, 'em gimme all of that All of this cash be the why I sag Put this shit on my 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 these can
it on the bag it on the bag it on the bag