Big Bag

Lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, I need a, uh, big bag (Uh, yeah, ayy) I need a, uh, big bag (Sheesh) I'm on the move, zig zag You gotta go, quick, fast (Pow, yeah, yeah) I need a, uh, big bag (Yeah) Yeah, big bag (Sheesh) I need a, uh, big bag (Sheesh) I need a, woah, big bag, uh I'm on the move, zig zag (Zig zag) You gotta go, quick, fast (Go) I need a, uh, big bag (Ayy) I need a, uh, big bag Yeah, big bag (Sheesh) I need a, uh, big bag (Sheesh) I need a, uh, big bag (All of You, none of me) Go, go, quick, fast (Uh, woah) [Verse 1] Uh, this side up, that side sweep (Yeah) I love God, that's my team (That's my team) They keep on talkin', it's somethin' to see (See) You want a problem, it's nothin' to me (Yeah) I'm not a bully, not tryna be tough (Oh) I'm from the mud, I'm not tryna be stuck (Uh uh) This type of chicken don't come wit' a cluck (Uh huh) Way too much blessings, it's gotta be luck, yeah (Uh, what) Hol' up, paintin' a visual (Ayy) Payin' a ten and it came wit' residual (Ayy) All of my riches in heaven, not physical (Ayy) Prayed then He took on thе weight, no [?] (Ayy, yeah) I gotta cope wit' mysеlf in the spiritual Must be the company you keep if you miserable Satan gon' come like a thief, he a criminal (Criminal) I gave my life to our God, it was critical [Chorus] Yeah, I need a, uh, big bag (Uh, yeah, ayy) I need a, uh, big bag I'm on the move, zig zag (Skrrt) You gotta go, quick, fast (Yeah, yeah) I need a, ayy, big bag Yeah, big bag (Sheesh) I need a, uh, big bag (Sheesh) I need a, woah, big bag, uh (Yeah) I'm on the move, zig zag (Ayy) You gotta go, quick, fast I need a, uh, big bag (Yeah, yeah, ayy) I need a, uh, big bag Yeah, big bag I need a, uh, big bag I need a, uh, big bag I'm on the go, quick, fast (Uh, woah) [Verse 2] They back for my children, if we gon' talk turkey Just leave out the pilgrims, yes, I know that bag Ain't gon' bring no fulfillment, but you see that fridge I just gotta go fill it, so hop in my bag And I hop out my feelings, you startin' a ruckus I'm startin' a business, I'm rentin' the town I don't even do fitness, that cap that you talkin' Ain't even the fit it, man, I get the dancin' Like David and Diddy, yeah, uh Right when I leave I be walkin' on gold Shoutout to the real ones that never be swervin' But chose to stay on the narrowest road Shoutout to the ones that's been workin', ain't do nothin' illegal Your shoulders can carry the load I need a bag, I can split with the bros You can't be waitin', you just gotta go, woah Mission