Letras
In the morning, she be texting Noon she be resting
Bitch just want my money She don't want me investing
Can't love these hoes, I don ready, learn my lesson
I don got a Benz, a kid my life impressing
Put my brother on, nigga called me a blessing
Some bags on me, don't fuck with my dressing
I'm working on bags so my mama won't be stressing
If you owe me, have no rights to be flexing
My love for these shit got me working and sweating
I know you think I'm broke, lol, these niggas be guessing
They see my rise act surprised but they be guessing
Heart on my sleeve, through this life I'm manifesting
I'm stacking up the wisdom while y'all be finessing
Even when I'm down, I'm still counting my blessing
Fuck what they say, my life is fucking progressing
Respect my name no room here for neglecting
Shes on my neck all day
Am runnin stars off a shinin eyes
Baby don't call me when you need me
Am only stressing on the big bag
Baby, don't call me when I'm gone
Cause I know you don't miss me for real
So why you stressing the bag boy?
So dollars on my mind, dollars on my mind
I'm there for you even when you don't call
So why you play me for a fool?
Baby, don't call me when you need me
I'm only stressing on the bag boy
Was still a kid when I lost my dad
Don lost my feelings now I got the bag
Fuck all my exes I don't need you back
Bye to my past now we need to stack
She's on my neck, all day
I'm running stars off a shining eyes
Baby, don't call me when you need me
I'm only stressing on the big bag
The bag got me thinking how to make it out
I made it out the hood just to make my mama proud
Got too many coming in don't have to be loud
Cross me more than once, that's not allowed
Oh, oh, oh, oh