Go, spend that bag (Go)
Spend that bag (Go, go)
Spend that bag (Go)
Spend that bag (Go)
Spend that bag (Go, go)
Spend that bag (Go, go)
Spend that bag (Go)
I was in a hard spot, I was in a dark place
Cuffed in that Crown Vic, posted, tryna dodge strays
Made it out, I feel amazing
Been in shootouts and get grazed
I got rich 'cause I wasn't lazy
Everybody know I'm paid, ha (Swervo, Big G Herbo)
Got up on my grind (Pop it)
You cannot outshine me (Pop it)
Man, you niggas lyin' (Pop it)
My bitch not a dime (Stop it)
All these whips ain't mine (Stop it)
He ain't got a M in diamonds (Stop it)
He ain't gon' blow that iron (Stop it)
Go, what we on?
Go, get the hoes on the phone
Go, how long? Go, go, pop it
Talk shit, pop it, rich shit, pop it, thick shit, pop it (What they want us to do? Pop it)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Get that bag)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Get that bag)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Get that bag)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Go and get that bag)
Niggas broke as jokes, hand 'em fuckin' rope
Give a fuck who choked, 'cause when it's smoke, it's smoke
I pray I give him hope, make these niggas focus
First you see me, then you don't, just like Hocus Pocus
Keep on chains, don't he?
Drownin' in the ocean, make a ho drink potion
Swerv, I'm havin' motion, in case you ain't noticed
Run up, we'll blow this
When I rap, ain't no diss
Suck a dick, you know this
I got some shit on my shoulders
I'm right back, I'm reloaded
And it's my time to blow it, I feel the signs, I know it
If I go to Hell or Heaven, I'm dyin' a legend on 079, I'm GOATed
These niggas and bitches know, went up that sack, I tried told 'em
Rubber band the racks, pockets fat, can't try and fold 'em
I'm just speakin' facts, youngin, I'm just tryna mold 'em
We don't fuck with rats, free lil' bro, they tryna hold him
We gon' get 'em back 'cause ain't none of mine folded
I got three watches, rose, two of mine golden
Mostly plain Janes, but a few of mine frozen
Treat this rappin' shit like trappin', that's why I'm the coldest
I'm still gettin' rich off my masters, the fuck you thought I sold it?
Ha, what we on?
Go, get the hoes on the phone
Go, how long? Go, go (Go, go), pop it
Talk shit, pop it, rich shit, pop it, thick shit, pop it (What they want us to do? Pop it)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Get that bag)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Get that bag)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Get that bag)
Spend that bag (Get that bag), spend that bag (Go and get that bag)
He was pickin' up twenty K, Swervs, man
Trippin' Swervs, man, daily
Out here swervin' in them joints, man, we cried about what niggas died about
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