I get to the bag and I make it last

Yeah, yeah

I get to the bag and I make it last

I hop in a Benz, I hop in a Jag

Me and my brothers was stuck in the trap

Remember days in dirty air max

I take a loss, I’m making it back

She got a good head, she top of the class

She knows I’m coming in last, but I will never be last to the cash

You only get one shot, better take it

I got a cold heart, you can't break it

Gucci slides on my feet, you want Chanel, I got it on me

Get to the bag and I make it last

I hop in the Maro, she hop in the Jag

She knows I get to the bag

She knows that I’m giving her fact, yeah

Yeah, I got it anything you need

Rocking designer down to the feet

Keep a bad shawty 'round me, watching the the sunset from the beach, yeah

Young **** smooth, never reach

You already ready know, I’m a hot boy, I’m dropping dimes, Vanvleet

We can go shopping in Paris, I ride with the dogs, I’m a menace

I made it outta the gutter

Now I takes trips and they fully paid

Diamonds they dance in the motion

More drip then a faucet that's broken

She know the vibes and it’s flowing

Young **** I got her, she open

I was out in the Peach State

Tryna make it off a mixtape

Cascades for the cheap skates

New new, no cheap dates

'Member them days we lost, now I get paid like boss

Santorini in a Telly, boy I feel like Ross, aye

White tee still from Ross, aye

How he dripped in sauce, aye

Churches chicken, all I’m eating, blue ranch for the sauce, aye

Rude **** in Rhude tee, if you got me, don’t lose me

Theme song for a real one, this shit sound like a movie

Looking back on the, looking back on the sacrifice

Don’t only love in the afterlife (Yeah)

I need my flowers right now

I gotta get it right now

(Yeah)

You could whip the Benz, everyday if you say my name

And I used to kid, now I never play

I had more reasons to leave but you let me go and you should have stayed

Before the Benz, before the chains, it was Fresco that’s my only name

Don Wonder, Von Bruce, they some real ****, man they never changed

It was guaranteed they would never flake, been through the worst

This was only rain, sometimes you gotta pick the better pain

Man, this shit is deep like hella rain

I’m just saying what I should have said back in the day

Came this far, unseen waiting for a call and it never rang

Yeah, but she want a bag today

Got her a bag today

Who do I gotta gas today

Hit the pedal gotta blast away

You getting dough I got a faster way

Got shawty skipping class today

Role playing like a masquerade, uh

Two doors twelve floors, we too north

We making too much noise

We got too much sauce

Any questions gotta come to the source

They was hating when we made it to Source

In they feelings while we in the resorts

Come to the trap you gone need an escort

Give me the sticks and I’m making a fort

Give me the two and I’m making it a four

Hundred times, man I seen it before

Neighbors calling, cops harassing the boy

I get to the bag and I make it last

I hop in a Benz, I hop in a Jag

Me and my brothers was stuck in the trap

Remember days in dirty air max

I take a loss, I’m making it back

She got a good head, she top of the class

She knows I’m coming in last, but I will never be last to the cash

You only get one shot better take it

I got a cold heart, you can't break it

Gucci slides on my feet, you want Chanel, I got it on me

Get to the bag and I make it last

I hop in the Maro, she hop in the Jag

She knows I get to the bag

She knows that I’m giving her fact, yeah, yeah