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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damon S Franklin
Songwriter
Lyrics
My bag got bigger, My bag got bigger
Even when I was broke, I was still that nigga, still that nigga
Better act like you know something
We gonna stack it up to the ceilin', stack it up to the ceilin'
Oooh, my bag, my bag, I been in my bag, I been in my bag, oooh, oooh
You don't really hate me you just wanna hang with me
Thumpin' through uh million dollars and I need every penny
Getting paid from this music I don't need uh 360
Slidin' in uh Hellcat the dash do a jiffy
Why these niggas mad? They just want attention
I ain't got no common sense you better keep distance
Need who? Need what? Keep me out yo' mentions
Dick sucker popping like a girl on her menstrual
Hate when people tell me I'ma need 'em
Do it look like it?
Never been pressured I'm the shooter and the street fighter
Anyways, I'm beating up uh bag I'm the chastiser
Why I need you? You be talking bout yo' own patna
Then post on the gram how you solid don't need nobody
I be to uh bag I ain't finna wear no fake rollie
Most real niggas get killed by they own homie
I'm him and you uh copycat I call it nut holdin'
My bag got bigger, My bag got bigger
Even when I was broke, I was still that nigga, still that nigga
Better act like you know somethin'
We gonna stack it up to the ceilin', stack it up to the ceilin'
Oooh, my bag, my bag, I been in my bag, I been in my bag, oooh, oooh
Five percent tint double park the Maybach
They don't wanna see me with uh bag I know it
These blue face hundreds pink fifties add up
Don't grind won't eat don't be askin' 'bout uh lunch
I be clean in the cut like peroxide
I'll never put these chips before my God
Or my morals or anybody I say I love
If you got me I promise you ain't no switchin'up
You better know it
All my haters broke and if you wishin' bad on me you uh hoe
See I can't let my loyalty make a fool out me
Told me they couldn't survive but they good without me
And now I'm straight
You didn't help me make it ain't no eating off my plate
Steak, lobster, caviar for everybody stayed
Playing with my people is like buying you a grave
What can I say we paid
My bag got bigger, My bag got bigger
Even when I was broke, I was still that nigga, still that nigga
Better act like you know somethin'
We gonna stack it up to the ceilin', stack it up to the ceilin'
Oooh, my bag, my bag, I been in my bag, I been in my bag, oooh, oooh
Writer(s): Damon Franklin
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