Bag

I'm just tryna get the bag
Move up in these fuckin brackets
Move up like a different class
Actin out now that I'm stacking
I'm just tryna show ya that I'm on my shit
I fuckin manage
I'm not carin bout ya niggas
If ya ain't part of my family
I'm tryna get the bag
Don't got time for chit chat man
Got her gushin like a dam
While you pushin out some grams
Don't you come up talkin here
Put that sight right on yo chest
Flexin like you are the man
I'm gettin checks that is the plan

Quit the jokes I'm steering clear
Switching lanes I'm switching gears
I'm jumping over obstacles
Sayin fuck you to my fears
Cause that shit got in my way
Now I'm caught in something serious
Cause this life ain't nothin nothin
But a bitch I'm really curious
That's why I'm working for my shit
Fuck your insecurities
Rolling with a nine nine
I don't need no damn security
Rollin with the right guys
Smokin fire like it's biblical
Playin with my money
Yeah you know I dead just sent for em
They hit me with the text that showed his head
And then I pay the men
Spend it, make it back
I'm an investor, yeah I love my stacks
Racks on rack on racks
I can't rest, no no no none of that
I just wanna be a legend
But I can't die young
Rest in peace to X and all them other brethren
Hope they really restin yeah
Cause this world is so cruel & cold
I just want my AP, somethin somethin
But my soul they just been tunneling
All the anger in me got me blacking out in public yeah

I'm just tryna get the bag
Move up in these fuckin brackets
Move up like a different class
Actin out now that I'm stacking
I'm just tryna show ya that I'm on my shit
I fuckin manage
I'm not carin bout ya niggas
If ya ain't part of my family
I'm tryna get the bag
Don't got time for chit chat man
Got her gushin like a dam
While you pushin out some grams
Don't you come up talkin here
Put that sight right on yo chest
Flexin like you are the man
I'm gettin checks that is the plan

Makin money is my plan
I'm investing to be the man
Cause I got my fam to feed
I can't let up can't you see
Ya yo sé this shit's for me
I'm never actin pretentious
Cause these niggas actin suspect
Out in public, I can't trust em
Cause I learned the lessons a' life young
No no I can't be dumb
Lost my pops to a nigga that we was trustin (Ou)

So trust me, when I see that nigga
I'll get to bussin (Ou)
I ride for my people, my girl, my cousin
You know it's true
Ima get the bag
I'll just stick to hustlin
Till my moneys doublin
I'll just keep on getting bigger
Cause my roots are funneling
Deeper deeper in me
Like my demons when I'm hunting them
I'm really somethin yeah

I'm just tryna get the bag
Move up in these fuckin brackets
Move up like a different class
Actin out now that I'm stacking
I'm just tryna show ya that I'm on my shit
I fuckin manage
I'm not carin bout ya niggas
If ya ain't part of my family
I'm tryna get the bag
Don't got time for chit chat man
Got her gushin like a dam
While you pushin out some grams
Don't you come up talkin here
Put that sight right on yo chest
Flexin like you are the man
I'm gettin checks that is the plan



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Writer(s): Christopher Encarnacion
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