Gotta Bag

I got a bag now, I gotta brag now Don't be salty cause I make more than your dad now Ice icey on my wrist I got a bust down And you know I'm always drippin never dressed down Cartier on my lens, chauffeur my benz Only day ones, Ain't no new friends, you heard what I said Whole gang count it up Balenci's on my feet yea yea Diamonds on my teeth yea yeaa My whip it sound like a drum Haters ain't tellin' me nun We having fun cause we on We having fun cause we young Always dressed in designer Girls flock make em line up Tip a hunnit for the line up Aye, and you know I got a bag now, I gotta brag now Don't be salty cause I make more than your dad now Ice icey on my wrist I got a bust down And you know I'm always drippin never dressed down You know I Got the racks on me, and the cash on me Lil boy but I'm big homie Bet ya girlfriend crushing on me Im a star And I shine bright, all eyes on me Walk around with a bag of money Cut em off if they acting funny I got your girl choosing That's why you still losing Please don't sleep on me In due time you'll see I got a bag now, I gotta brag now Don't be salty cause I make more than your dad now Ice icey on my wrist I got a bust down And you know I'm always drippin never dressed down