DiceMoney - Big Bags Lyrics

(Aww aww)
Big bags, (Aww) got big bags (Cash)
Got big bags, got big bags, got big bags, got big bags (Aww)
Got big bags, (Bags) got big bags (Cash)
Got big bags, got big bags, got big bags (Aww), got big bags (Aww)

Got big bags on me (Got big bags)
With cash only (Wit cash)
Got big bags of good gas, its from California (Its from California)
A new car German (Its german)
Good weed burnin (Its burnin)
Turbo sneezing (Aachu)
1&9 im speeding
Cops pull me over blow a cloud out it
Go to court I pay the fine im walking out it (Aww)
Niggas say he ran up on me I doubt it
Nigga try me he gonna have to die about it (Try)
Just bought the audi all 20s I aint even have to use the 50s for it (Dats all)
Niggas say congratulations when they see me in that baby blue like its a boy (Aww)
Run the city used to walk around it, They aint getting money So they talk about it (Yea)
If you talkin bands its a awkward silence (Damn)
Niggas mad like i was talking bout them
Dont be hating nigga get your own (Shhhh)
If im on the road you be sittin home (Still)
Did the show with Uzi, did the show with dex (Chill)
And madeintyo (Chill) and still be going home (Chill)
Trapping like i aint just do a show (Damn)
Trapping like i aint just get a bag (Damn)
Trying to flip a bag to a bigger bag (Still)
Get my mother some shit that she never had (Still)
I was in the streets standing on the corner
I been shot before i could have been a goner (Damn)
God called me and said I got plans for ya
The audi pull off like the transporter (Bitch skkrrt)

Got big bags, got big bags (Cash)
Got big bags, got big bags, got big bags, got big bags
Got big bags, (Bags) got big bags (Cash)
Got big bags, got big bags (Aww)
Got big bags, (Aww) got big bags (Aww)

Plug said he'd give me 2 for 1 (Damn)
Told him i dont even do credit
If i wanted 2 then I'd have bought em both (Aww)
Some of you niggas will never get it (Still)
I was trappin for a destination
You was trappin out of desperation
I was hungry for it we was in the basement
Nigga i was chasing
Nigga you was waiting
Nigga you was trappin for the lifestyle (Dam)
I was trappin for a light pile
Now the pile heavy and its all 100s
When im thumbing through it they be like how
Hate me over instagram shit
Niggas mad cause the washed up getting dried out like dandruff
Try to pull up on you in they man shit (Aww)
Man niggas swear that they superstars
Talkin crazy and aint even got a car (Aint even)
Hollywood and aint even driving (Aint even)
Looking for Dice I aint even hiding (Aint even)
Man free my nigga Maddy out the jam
He aint even home but he on the gram (Dam)
Remember we was going hand to hand
Man music was never part of the plan (Aww)
Now its Benihana, garlic butter with my lobster for dinner (Wit da lobster for dinner)
From Miami to Georgia then back to the hood I forgot it was winter (Dam its cold)
Man remember the times I was broke it felt like I was trapped in a cage
Tryna get out the hood flip ounces it could leave you trapping for days (Aww)

Got big bags, got big bags (Cash)
Got big bags, got big bags, got big bags, got big bags
Got big bags, (Aww) got big bags (Cash)
Got big bags, got big bags, got big bags, got big bags (Aww aww aww)