Self Love

Get the bag thats what the bitch like No need to ask that what it feel like They know the cash thats what the bill like Top floor sitting high from when I came in Bottom floor cold had to let the heat in it's the steaming Coming in hot had push up how I greet it Never say never cse ima make da hoes believe it Night lights city life I'm on the road Cruising through the city wit my niggas and my bitch Keep da cold on my wrist I count snow when it tic I count money never miss the city love a real bitch Get the money hit the dash I never sit tight Movin real lavish get the bag that's what the bitch like Get her own bag no need to ask that's what it feel like Own ya own tab they know the cash that's what the bill like Never takin last I make it happen til it feel right The money comin in you see the paper make em feel nice Before I had bridge for them burn they never knew right Question how I move yea that's cool I never did mind Came up from the dirt so when I'm up just know I did mine Eye of tiger I move with the wire the fire within It's burnin my sins Repent with my words The dirt is what's lived Damaged but heard I keep a thick skin Makin it work that's no matter the issue Fixin the hurt don't matter who did you DIRTY Countin the bags feelin relaxed you WORTHY Knowing ya tax ignoring who wack on purpose You niggas don't deserve me From the skin I'm in to penny pinched I can't forget I how I got here Days to nights It's no clock here Standing on my toes ima rock here Money come and go that's on the nose that's a lock here Never did I know I had the key its been a lock here I been breaking off the leash it's time to eat I know it's not fair I been catching hella Zs but never sleep they think I stopped here Niggas gon feel me when I drop Night lights city life I'm on the road Cruising through the city wit my niggas and my bitch Keep da cold on my wrist I count snow when it tic I count money never miss the city love a real bitch Get the money hit the dash i never sit tight Movin real lavish get the bag that's what the bitch like Get her own bag no need to ask that's what it feel like Own ya own tab they know the cash that's what the bill like Never takin last I make it happen til it feel right Never takin last I make it happen til it feel right