pouch

i work

i grind

i make that bag

i search

i find

i take that bag

i work

i grind

i make that bag

i search

i find

i take that bag

twenty-six shows sold out

now i know i'm cut out

always gonna pull out

wait wait wait

i'm a trendsetter

no-one really better

flaming like a pepper

yeah of course i lay the pressure

hunting for a bigger bag

after all the pray

hundreds on my plate

yeah i hit that buffet

baby got some money

it ain't really cliche

went dummy for a couple years and now it's time to play

couple more cities that i think i shut down on the world tour

yeah really seen all of it

30k merch in a month

my money come in lumps

might spazz and tryna sell bib

wrist so cold think i need mints

whole wardrobe be filled with free fits

i'ma pull up on your girl but she tryna spend my shit

so i ditch her hella quick

oh boy i feel slick

i work

i grind

i make that bag

i search

i find

i take that bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

ba-ba-ba-bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

ba-ba-ba-bag

bitch i'm a baby

got huggies on my fits

yeah i'm not grown up but my cradle gotta drip

why yo bitch

wanna give me couple licks

wanna flex up

put a diamond on my wrist

no records

only hits

that's some big facts

she a misfit

come and get your bitch back

i won't ever sign shit

shred the contract

always adding digits

yeah

never have to subtract

check up on the growth rate

lady need to hydrate

said she want a dick date

4 point bank rate

money made me fixate

bitch i ain't a lightweight

peso or the queso

getting rich yeah

if you say so

bitch i like my bread

buy my feelo

like i'm play-dough

i work

i grind

i make that bag

i search

i find

i take that bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

ba-ba-ba-bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

bag

ba-ba-ba-bag