Big Bag

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

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

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

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

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