Bag

[Hook] x2
Pull up and I'm stunting with that bag, filled with lotta cash
Gotta splash all that shit on rarris and designer bags
Throw it up, throwing up money, watching that shit land
Going up, money in my bag, I ain’t mean to brag

[Verse]
Gotta keep a bag yeah you know I stay flexing
Blocked your fucking bitch yeah you know she keep texting
Run up in your territory like a goddamn Mexican
Pull up on your bitch and you know that I flex again
Yeah I keep the money on my side
Where I'm from it's ride or die
Don’t fuck with Ford, foreigns are my ride
Just lit up a swisher now I'm going to the sky ay
I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
And your bitch know how I ride
Hitting my phone, hitting up my line
Tell that fake ass motherfucker that he lying
Yeah I keep the money on my side
Where I'm from it's ride or die
Don't fuck with Ford, foreigns are my ride
Just lit up a swisher now I’m going to the sky ay

[Hook] x2
Pull up and I’m stunting with that bag, filled with lotta cash
Gotta splash all that shit on rarris and designer bags
Throw it up, throwing up money, watching that shit land
Going up, money in my bag, I ain't mean to brag