GetToTheBag

I gotta get to the bag
Get this paper
And finally be somebody in this world
I gotta get to the bag
Get this paper
And finally live the life that I deserve
I gotta get to it

They want a penny for my thoughts but it don't make no sense
I'm just chasin' the bag, I ain't trynna pretend
Trust nobody, know that money your best of friends
And it won't eva let you down if you don't misspend
Always dreamt of them riches comin' to take control
But I don't care, as long as I can feed my family whole
I just do it for them, I don't do it for more
Imma get 'em everything, that's one of my goals (Yuh)
So Imma grind like I'm Tony Hawk
Ain't got no time to be posted up around the block
I'm finna make it, thass on god, Imma walk the walk
And y'all got hit me up like, "Aye bro, we used to talk!" (Hah)
Don't try to play me like you think i'm stupid
I didn't get here from bein' lucky, I went and proved it
I know they wishin' that I fall, they wanna see me ruined
But Imma get what I want, ain't no stop to pursuing

I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
Get this paper (And get this paper, babe)
And finally be somebody in this world (Be somebody in this world)
I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
Get this paper (And get this paper, no)
And finally live the life that I deserve (Live the life that I deserve)
I gotta get to it

I been so used to the pain 'cause I been through the worst
I've felt my demons surroundin' me, pullin' at my shirt
They want my life and my soul put inside of a hearse
But I ain't givin' them nothin' 'cause I know what i'm worth
I remember bein' born with a silver spoon
I came with gold, steel, and diamonds inside the womb
We had everything we could ever want but pretty soon
My daddy went and dug his job right into a tomb
It's a shame how it happened, just 'cause he was jealous
Put his ego before his family and that was selfish
Became reckless, I never wanna be near his presence
I'll be wishin' the best that's he blessed by the heavens
Gave a reason for me to wanna go chase the bag
He made my family come from riches and go to rags
Harassed my mother and sister, let me tell you the facts
You just a deadbeat father, you ain't a real dad

I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
Get this paper (And get this paper, no)
And finally be somebody in this world (Be somebody in this world)
I gotta get to the bag (I gotta get to the bag)
Get this paper (And get this paper, babe)
And finally live the life that I deserve (Live the life that I deserve)
I gotta get to it

Stay with me now 'cause I need you more than ever
You're the reason that I even put in any effort
And if I'm doin' this then we gon' do it all together
'Cause one man by himself will always fall to pressure
I feel the love that y'all be givin' when you show support
To help a person in need's something i can adore
I get them feelings of being broke and livin' poor
We need the bag, it's motivation to do more
But take your time and have fun 'cause you don't wanna stress
And you gon' see the money comin' like it got possessed
Keep your head up and keep on goin' to see success
And you'll be proud that you did what you did and end up blessed
I know this money on my mind gon' be turnin' real
And when it happens, Imma show my family how it feels
A real meal when the bag is secured
Don't be afraid to dream big 'cause you'll get your reward (Uh)



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Tiffany Lauren Fred, Unknown Producer, Breana Nicole Marin
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