I Get the Bag

Hah, it's Gucci

It's Drop Top

Wizop, hoo

You, get

You get the bag and fumble it

I get the bag and flip it and tumble it

Straight out the lot, 300 cash

And the car came with a blunt in it

Lil mama a thot, and she got as

And she gon' fck up a bag

Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast

Droppin' the dpe in the stash

In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me

Drop the top when it's cold, but you feel the heat

Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me

Eat it up like it's a feast

They say the dpe on fleek

Perccet pill on me

Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me

Them nigas that flex in the back don't say nothin'

Them nigas will kill for me

Back ends I count 'em asleep, on fleek

100k spent on a Patek Philippe

Bich, I'm a dog, eat my treat

Hop out the frog and leap

I put them bricks in the fender

My bich, she walk around like she Kris Jenner

I used to break and then enter

Then takeoff run 'em like the game of temple

It's simple, I play with the mental

Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel

Canada, 'cause I'm a money symbol

Walkin' with the racks, I'm lookin' crippled

Fck on that bich then I tip her

A nickel for me to take pictures

Not from L.A. but I clip her

Double my cup, pour a triple

Fox on my body, no Vivica

I'm not your average or typical

Look at my wrist, and it's critical

Hold it up, droppin' the temperature

I get that bag on the regular

I got a bag on my cellular

Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables

Baggin' up cookies, it's medical

Cocine, codine, et cetera

Cocine and lean, it's federal

I take off, landin' on Nebula

As of now 20 M's on my schedule

You get the bag and fumble it

I get the bag and flip it and tumble it

Straight out the lot, 300 cash

And the car came with a blunt in it

Lil mama a thot, and she got as

And she gon' fck up a bag

Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast

Droppin' the dpe in the stash

In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me

Drop the top when it's cold, but you feel the heat

Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me

Eat it up like it's a feast

They say the dpe on fleek

I know that you nigas gettin' sick of me

These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece

I won't even like to freestyle for free

I put in the key and I ride the beat

I won't even come out the house for free

I pay a niga to drive for me

JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me

I do what I want, 'cause I'm signed to me

I get the, I get the, I get the bag

They get the bag, had to cut it in half

Stop the comparin', y'all makin' me laugh

Need the rehab, I'm addicted to cash

Convertible Wop, convertible top

My dpe got a vertical, look at it hop

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and it jump out the pot

Came out of jail and went straight to the top

Take it easy, baby

Middle of summer, I'm freezin', baby

Don't leave me, baby

Just drop to your knees and please me, baby

I'm fascinated

Two biches so fine that I mastrbated

Congratulations

She brain me so good that I graduated

They had to hate it

I don't fck with them nigas, they plastic, baby

I trap a baby

I rap but own all my masters, baby

It's tragic, baby

I pull up and fck up the traffic, baby

I'm savage, baby

I'm killin' these nigas, closed casket, baby

You get the bag and fumble it

I get the bag and flip it and tumble it

Straight out the lot, 300 cash

And the car came with a blunt in it

Lil mama a thot, and she got as

And she gon' fck up a bag

Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast

Droppin' the dpe in the stash

In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me

Drop the top when it's cold, but you feel the heat

Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me

Eat it up like it's a feast

They say the dpe on fleek