For the bag, I'ma do what I gotta
I'ma do it for myself I'ma do it for my mama
On the gas, where I'm keepin my foot
I got a shawty so bad they can't help it but look
God, Damn, some shit so priceless
When it's nights just like this
When they see you on the top they gon pull you to the drop
Cuz they really don't like it
Some shit so priceless
When it's nights just like this
When they see you on the top they gon pull you till you drop
Cuz they really don't like it

Ay, word on the street these bitches jealous of me
I'm on the TV just like a teletubby
In the back of the class smell like gas
Had this bitch raise her hand to the teacher got to tellin on me (snitchin ass hoes)
Same bitch inside my DMs now
Same mufuckas that I see in the crowd
Be the same mufuckas used to talk to me down like "you ain't finna make it boy give up now"
Fuck it this a million dollar voice
This a thousand dollar fit
And I'm boutta make a choice like
Do I spin the opps block or do I let it go?
Caught em at the chicken spot he dead alone
I can feel the vibes I can
I know I'm the way that I am
Cuz I did this shit alone
Take a look inside my face
You can see that I feel great get a bag and I yell free Capone
Get the bread stay low
Cuz they coming for my dome
I know I know I know
And my city never dry keep the packs inside
I got money inside my phone

For the bag, I'ma do what I gotta
I'ma do it for myself I'ma do it for my mama
On the gas, where I'm keepin my foot
I got a shawty so bad they can't help it but look
God, Damn, some shit so priceless
When it's nights just like this
When they see you on the top they gon pull you to the drop
Cuz they really don't like it
Some shit so priceless
When it's nights just like this
When they see you on the top they gon pull you till you drop
Cuz they really don't like it