Big Bags

Ricky Racks, I see you

Oh, yeah Yeah

I need big bags(Audio Cartel shit, baby), yeah

I need big bags, yeah

I need big bags

Yeah

I need big bags, yeah

I need big bags

Whoa,

Look

I need big bags

Tell me where you get that

Walked out of the store, I'll pop at least six tags

That's a big bag, money well spent though

Mixin' up the Louis with some Chrome Heart kicks, whoa

Where they do that? somebody come and tell me

Blew it on my own but I like it when you help me

Whoa, I think they jealous

Gucci on my pelvis

Smoking like a Marley,

But living like I'm Elvis (Whoa, whoa, wait)

Everyone worried 'bout me

But I hope that they're okay (I hope that they're okay)

Droppin' the top for the breeze,

Just grabbed the Porsche today (I grabbed the Porsche today)

Everyone thought I would leave,

Nobody thought I would stay (Yeah, nobody thought I would stay)

Came from the beach, I'm the wave

There ain't really much else I can say

They thought I had it made 'cause I never worked minimum wage

Made the call on my own, followed my dreams

Suddenly everything changed

Suddenly everyone needs me

Suddenly all these girls want me

Since I gave 'em "Nightmares",

I just got all these girls on me

Told her, "Don't forget the rest of me"

She always takes the best of me,

And says she wants the best for me

I don't care anymore, I swear

"Don't forget the rest of me"

She always takes the best of me,

And says she wants the best for me

It's just another tragedy of love

It's just another tragedy, it had to be like this

It's just another tragedy of love

It's just another tragedy, it had to be like this (Whoa)

Yeah

I need big bags, yeah

I need big bags

Yeah

I need big bags, yeah

I need big bags

Whoa,

Look

I need big bags

Tell me where you get that

Walked out of the store, I'll pop at least six tags

That's a big bag, money well spent though

Mixin' up the Louis with some Chrome Heart kicks, whoa

Where they do that? somebody come and tell me

Blew it on my own but I like it when you help me

Whoa, I think they jealous

Gucci on my pelvis

Smoking like a Marley,

But living like I'm Elvis (Whoa, yeah)

Told her, "Don't forget the rest of me"

She always takes the best of me,

And says she wants the best for me

I don't care anymore, I swear

"Don't forget the rest of me"

She always takes the best of me,

I swear

Took a flight to the West Coast

Now she thinks it's the best coast

See me up in my dress code

Chuck T's, got a white tee

Got that nice steez

I think she like me