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CHORUS: I been in my bag the haters still mad i be at bank just like it’s the lab pop out new fragrance and she like what’s that flex on a bitch and stunt like ma dad exs be sad and upset thankful for no baby mamas i prob would crash life is like rushing to roulette gotta take a lil risk he even though it’s not part of the plan
VERSE: you gotta humble up get the money stack the green cheese the racks keep me a baddie im far from the average stay popping my shit in different fabrics told her can’t play no games she got to go if she bringing the baggage I’m bout the cabbage gotta run that money up so life can be lavish
CHORUS : I been in my bag the haters still mad i be at bank just like it’s the lab pop out new fragrance and she like what’s that flex on a bitch and stunt like ma dad exs be sad and upset thankful for no baby mamas i prob would crash life is like rushing to roulette gotta take a lil risk he even though it’s not part of the plan
VERSE: yea I’m bout action put in the work ain’t never heard of slacking yea pistol packing for the hating critics im bout static yea neck my neck on freeze negative ten degrees exact i might rap or sing talk on beats cause that just be my passion they say Corn got drip might pop to yo function in riche junky fashion collect back end drop off da the party walk through like door dashing yea that cash in remember the 9-5 now just rapping yea remember that 9-5 now just rapping
CHORUS: I been in my bag the haters still mad i be at bank just like it’s the lab pop out new fragrance and she like what’s that flex on a bitch and stunt like ma dad exs be sad and upset thankful for no baby mamas i prob would crash life is like rushing to roulette gotta take a lil risk he even though it’s not part of the plan