Secure the bag
Imma do the dash in the wraith
Secure it fast
She gon shake ha ass no debate
She shake it fast
I might blow a bag in bathing ape
Or 5 on rafs
I went from the rags to the riches
You know that
I just found a bag I secured it now they mad
She love them foreign whips when we pull off we go fast
Diamonds dancing on my wrist yea it's matching with my swag
Just me and all my niggas we just running up that bag
I would never change yea that's word to my mother
I finesse a bag then I split it with my brothers
Yea I swear to god man I love them like no other
Man I swear to god those my mother f*cking brothers
I get a type of pain, type of pain in the summer
Reminds me of them days that I spent with my mother
We come straight out the mud but we there for each other
Young rich nigga but I came out the gutter
My diamonds flashing them vvs shining different colors
I seen a lot Yea so I need time to recover
Shit been the same Yea it's about time for an usher
So imma do my thing do my thing for my mother
Shit has been the same been the same since I was younger
And when I feel that pain I get a different type of hunger
Now niggas play me close like toast on top of butter
When I was down bad nobody cared bout one another
Secure the bag
Imma do the dash in the wraith
Secure it fast
She gon shake ha ass no debate
She shake it fast
I might blow a bag in bathing ape
Or 5 on rafs
I went from the rags to the riches
You know that
I just found a bag I secured it now they mad
She love them foreign whips when we pull off we go fast
Diamonds dancing on my wrist yea it's matching with my swag
Just me and all my niggas we just running up that bag
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Secure the bag
Imma do the dash in the wraith
Secure it fast
She gon shake ha ass no debate
She shake it fast
I might blow a bag in bathing ape
Or 5 on rafs
I went from the rags to the riches
You know that
I just found a bag I secured it now they mad
She love them foreign whips when we pull off we go fast
Diamonds dancing on my wrist yea it's matching with my swag
Just me and all my niggas we just running up that bag
I would never change yea that's word to my mother
I finesse a bag then I split it with my brothers
Yea I swear to god man I love them like no other
Man I swear to god those my mother f*cking brothers
I get a type of pain, type of pain in the summer
Reminds me of them days that I spent with my mother
We come straight out the mud but we there for each other
Young rich nigga but I came out the gutter
My diamonds flashing them vvs shining different colors
I seen a lot Yea so I need time to recover
Shit been the same Yea it's about time for an usher
So imma do my thing do my thing for my mother
Shit has been the same been the same since I was younger
And when I feel that pain I get a different type of hunger
Now niggas play me close like toast on top of butter
When I was down bad nobody cared bout one another
Secure the bag
Imma do the dash in the wraith
Secure it fast
She gon shake ha ass no debate
She shake it fast
I might blow a bag in bathing ape
Or 5 on rafs
I went from the rags to the riches
You know that
I just found a bag I secured it now they mad
She love them foreign whips when we pull off we go fast
Diamonds dancing on my wrist yea it's matching with my swag
Just me and all my niggas we just running up that bag
Imma do the dash in the wraith
Secure it fast
She gon shake ha ass no debate
She shake it fast
I might blow a bag in bathing ape
Or 5 on rafs
I went from the rags to the riches
You know that
I just found a bag I secured it now they mad
She love them foreign whips when we pull off we go fast
Diamonds dancing on my wrist yea it's matching with my swag
Just me and all my niggas we just running up that bag
I would never change yea that's word to my mother
I finesse a bag then I split it with my brothers
Yea I swear to god man I love them like no other
Man I swear to god those my mother f*cking brothers
I get a type of pain, type of pain in the summer
Reminds me of them days that I spent with my mother
We come straight out the mud but we there for each other
Young rich nigga but I came out the gutter
My diamonds flashing them vvs shining different colors
I seen a lot Yea so I need time to recover
Shit been the same Yea it's about time for an usher
So imma do my thing do my thing for my mother
Shit has been the same been the same since I was younger
And when I feel that pain I get a different type of hunger
Now niggas play me close like toast on top of butter
When I was down bad nobody cared bout one another
Secure the bag
Imma do the dash in the wraith
Secure it fast
She gon shake ha ass no debate
She shake it fast
I might blow a bag in bathing ape
Or 5 on rafs
I went from the rags to the riches
You know that
I just found a bag I secured it now they mad
She love them foreign whips when we pull off we go fast
Diamonds dancing on my wrist yea it's matching with my swag
Just me and all my niggas we just running up that bag
Writer: Hassan Simmons
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