Bag Season

(You know what it is)
I feel like the man when I walk through
When you hear that, "Haan" (Tjay)
I feel like the man when I walk through (grrt, boom!)

I want, I want, I want, I want
I want, I want all the bags (I want)
I want, I want, I want, I want
I want, I needs all of that (yeah)
I want, I want all the bags (yeah, yeah)
I want, I needs all the bags (grrt)
I want, I want, I want, I want
I want, I needs all the bags (yeah)

Young nigga got shit
I be steppin' out the crib like I'm hot shit
Chain heavy, hella grams, I could pop shit
I be feelin' like the man when I drop shit
I be feelin' like the man when I walk through
I get 25 bands just to walk through
Still shippin' to land when it's full through
Couple milli' off, a plan that I sort through

I want, I want, I want, I want
I want, I want all the bags
How they open them doors, they mad
I'm steady winnin', they forcin' bad

He said he winnin', it cost to brag
I earn a chip and then toss the bag
Boy, ain't no dividends
No, I ain't givin' the street straight to the top
And I'm forcin' that

Hop in the foreign, I vroom
They don't think when I walk in a room
I remember they hated me, nothin' to say to me
Keep it like, let's resume

I'm a young nigga and I'm cocky
Used to eat cereals with no spoon
Any way, I just do it, like we gettin' to it (grrt)
Like Hoover, he tryna get boomed (boom, boom, gang)

I want, I want, I want, I want (ayy)
I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)
I want, I want, I want, I want (ayy)
I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)
I want, we needs all the bags
I want, I need all the bags
I want, I want, I want, I want
I want, I want all the bags (jheeze) (haan)

Young nigga got shit (uh)
I just painted your head, red dot shit (bah-baow)
Red top, pop star on the black ship
Yeah, pussy open up like a mosh pit (woo)
Ayy, hunnid chains on for the blind date
Chandelier, Richard Millie, fire under (bling)

Shootin' for the green like run up (bah)
Ski mask like Kanye, Donda (like Kanye)
It's lonely at the top
That's why my Bugatti got two seats (skrrt)
Quaterback if I call a play
Your money thin like Coi Leray (ah!)

"F" on my chest with the gold diamonds
French playin' chess with the old timers
Stood on my own, no cosignin'
I was body calm when they was show timin' (ah)
Young nigga way up (way up)
Win mills in the lay up (lay up)
25th hour, I stay up (stay up)
"WHOLE LOTTA MONEY" like BIA (BIA)

And they closed the door
We came back and bought the buildin' (uh)
Breakin' down, movin' OT
My diamonds dancin' like O.T. (grrt, boom) (bling)

I want, I want, I want, I want
I want, I want all the bags (I want)
I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through)
I want, I needs all of that (yeah)
I want, I want all the bags (yeah, yeah)
I want, I needs all the bags (grrt)
I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through)
I want, I needs all the bags (yeah)

I want, I want, I want, I want (ayy)
I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)
I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through) (ayy)
I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)
I want, we needs all the bags
I want, I need all the bags
I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through)
I want, I want all the bags