Big Bag

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[Chorus] Woke up this morning, gotta thank god Don't know why, but today seems kinda odd My bread long, my bitch bad You get money [?] big bag Poppin bottles, counting up a big bag Got your bitch with me rolling up a big bag She cut [?] 6 Flags What we get, they gon have to come with a big bag [Verse 1] All the work on, trap closed, bruh I'll be back pumping tomorrow, I'll hit your phone, bruh I threw that bitch a zip and told her "role up" And everything I get, got on my own, bruh Pistol on my lap, fuck a holster I burn that strong up until my eyes close up You looking at the illest in here, come get a close up Nigga get up out my section, [?] Since a young nigga I been getting big bread Since a young nigga I been having the big head Sitting in English class, 4000 words for big head Teacher asked what I'm gon be, I said "bitch, I'm gon get big bread" 17 selling p's, got my bitches big bags Yeah you niggas late, I done did that I used to sell weight when I skipped class My bread long, and my bitch bad [Chorus] Woke up this morning, gotta thank god Don't know why, but today seems kinda odd My bread long, my bitch bad You get money [?] big bag Poppin bottles, counting up a big bag Got your bitch with me rolling up a big bag She cut [?] 6 Flags What we get, they gon have to come with a big bag [Verse 2] I got a big bag of weed in your bitch bed She said it used to be your pussy, but I took that Large amount of currency in my Gucci book bag I only want her for the night, and you can have her back You can look in my eyes, and see I'm all about the sack [?] but never touch the pound or pack I'm on my way to the city, and I'm bringing killer flowers back They sware they got loud, but I got that louder pack Goddamb girl, you got a big ass Where the fuck you going with your big ass? [?] You smoking bullshit, homie I'll pass Talk shit when I want to I get money, why don't you? Lil mama just called, said she want me to come through Today was a good day, bumpin Ice Cube Dark ass nigga shining in the dark, rocking these ice cubes [Chorus] Woke up this morning, gotta thank god Don't know why, but today seems kinda odd My bread long, my bitch bad You get money [?] big bag Poppin bottles, counting up a big bag Got your bitch with me rolling up a big bag She cut [?] 6 Flags What we get, they gon have to come with a big bag
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Credits
- Writers
- Izze The Producer
- Young Dolph