I work, I grind, I make that bag
I search, I find, I take that bag
I work, I grind, I make that bag
I search, I find, I take that bag
26 shows sold out, now I know I'm cut out
Always gonna pull out, wait wait wait
I'm a trendsetter, no one really better
Flaming like a pepper, yeah of course I lay the pressure
Hunting for a bigger bag, I'm after all the pray
Hundreds on my plate, yeah I hit the buffet
Baby got some money, it ain't really cliché
Went dummy for couple years and now it's time to play
Couple more cities that I think I shut down on the world tour
Yeah I really seen all of it
30K merch in a month, and my money come in lumps
And I might spazz try to sell a bib
Wrist so cold think I need mints
Whole wardrobe be filled with free fits
Imma pull up on your girl but she tryna spend my shit
So I ditch her hella quick, oh boy I feel slick
I work, I grind, I make that bag
I search, I find, I take that bag
Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag
Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag
Bitch I'm a baby, got Huggies on my fits
Yeah I'm not grown up but my cradle got drip
Why yo bitch wanna give me couple licks (yeah)
Wanna flex up put a diamond on my wrist
"No records, only hits", that's some big facts
She a misfit, come and get your bitch back
I was never sign shit, shred the contract
Always getting digits, yeah never have to subtract
Check up on the growth rate
Lady need to hydrate, said she want a dick date
4 point bank rate, money made me fixate, bitch I ain't a lightweight
Peso or the queso, getting rich yeah, if you say so
Bitch I like my bread, buy my feelo, like I'm play-dough
I work, I grind, I make that bag
I search, I find, I take that bag
Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag
Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag