They searching for me
Don't f*ck with me
That's right, bitch
You wanna try me?
You don't wanna find me
I got, I got, I got
I got bags
I got dough
Got my strap
I look dope
Smoked a while
We still fried
Ran a mile
Touch the sky
I got homies
They got caught
F*ck are you?
You look lost
I got money
F*ck are you?
Hit em with the switch
Hit the blue
I got bags
I got dough
I got car
I look dope
I got bags
I got dough
I got caught
I look dope