Bag Gone'

I'm on go And get that bag gone aye With that work You know I'm hands on aye Bitches blowing up my phone All day gettin' paid Now them niggas gonna hate Oouu take some bands out And throw e'm in they face Take some racks out And bust e'm in they face I'll f*ck around And catch me a case Laughing at e'm While I'm leaving Out the bank aye aye I'm on go And get that bag gone aye With that work You know I'm hands on aye Bitches blowing up my phone All day gettin' paid Now them niggas gonna hate Ouu Ouu take some bands out And throw e'm in they face Take some racks out And bust e'm in they face I'll f*ck around And catch me a case Laughing at e'm While I'm leaving Out the bank aye Say you get it But you ain't getting nun Hate to pull a nigga card But you fronting 2 Sisters with me I already fucked one Nah bitch you can't Get your hair and nails done I was broke as shit I had to sell me something Took some shit And I made it into something Rolling loud I be cheepin' on that musty Diamonds dancing Moonwalking Out in public aye I'm on go And get that bag gone aye With that work You know I'm hands on aye Bitches blowing up my phone All day gettin' paid Now them niggas gonna hate Ouu Ouu take some bands out And throw e'm in they face Take some racks out And bust e'm in they face I'll f*ck around And catch me a case Laughing at e'm While I'm leaving Out the bank aye Risk it all Just to get my chips Momma told me something Aye watch yo' friends For the love of the money Stack that bread Free Deandre They got e'm with the feds Don't f*ck with y'all Y'all ain't take the cash route I toast and drank I was movin' all the pounds I'm high as hell But I still ain't loosin' count I gotcha bitch I'm bout to Blow her back out aye I'm on go And get that bag gone aye With that work You know I'm hands on aye Bitches blowing up my phone All day gettin' paid Now them niggas gonna hate Ouu take some bands out And throw e'm in they face Take some racks out And bust e'm in they face I'll f*ck around And catch me a case Laughing at e'm While I'm leaving Out the bank Plugged in Like I got A money cheat code aye My pockets like I won At the casino They hate me Why they wanna hate On me for No laying up Just wanna hit them cheeks hoe Heard of y'all hint snitching Through the grape vine damn You know you through You ever try to take mine She with it Swallow sucking At the same time Bossin' on e'm Had to tell e'm Bout that gun line I'm on go And get that bag gone aye With that work You know I'm hands on aye Bitches blowing up my phone All day gettin' paid Now them niggas gonna hate Ouu Ouu take some bands out And throw e'm in they face Take some racks out And bust e'm in they face I'll f*ck around And catch me a case Laughing at e'm While I'm leaving Out the bank aye aye Turn your spot Into the trap house Yeah my old teacher Blew her back out Ouu you on your own You doing bad now Uh you really missing What you had now Aye eating good I got that bag gone Yeah these niggas weak They ain't gon' last long nah All this water I turn my splash on Ouu I leave the bank And get my lifelong ha Ice chains look like sugelite Roll around Get right yeah That's a shegudebis aparati Yeah gotta get fast Yeah she gonna tell me how But I told her welp bitch You can't tell me nun Ouu I look nice Iced loke real nice Looking like I been right Oh yeah I set it straight Yeah she gon' tell me Ha you felt me Yeah bitch you know me Yeah I ain't lonely