Big Bags
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Big Bags
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Ricky Racks, I see you
Ooh yeah, yeah, I need big bags
Audio Cartel shit, baby
Yeah
I need big bags, yeah
I need big bags, yeah
I need big bags, yeah
I need big bags
Woah, look
I need big bags
Tell me where you get that
Walked out of the store, I popped at least six tags
That's a big bag, money well spent though
Mixin' up the Louis with some Chrome Heart kicks, woah
Where they do that? Somebody come and tell me
Blew it on my own but I like it when you help me
Woah, I think they jealous
Gucci on my pelvis
Smoking like a Marley, but living like I'm Elvis (woah, woah, wait)
Everyone worried 'bout me
But I hope that they're okay (I hope that they're okay)
Droppin' the top for the breeze
Just grabbed the Porsche today (I grabbed the Porsche today)
Everyone thought I would leave
Nobody thought I would stay (yeah, nobody thought I would stay)
Came from the beach, I'm the wave
There ain't really much else I can say, ooh
They thought I had it made 'cause I never worked minimum wage
Made the call on my own, followed my dreams
Suddenly everything changed
Suddenly everyone needs me
Suddenly all these girls want me
Since I gave 'em nightmares, I just got all these girls on me
Yeah
Told her, don't forget the rest of me
She always takes the best of me
And says she wants the best for me
I don't care anymore, I swear
Don't forget the rest of me (I don't care anymore)
She always takes the best of me (I swear)
And says she wants the best for me
It's just another tragedy of love
It's just another tragedy, it had to be like this
It's just another tragedy of love
It's just another tragedy, it had to be like this (woah)
I need big bags, yeah
I need big bags, yeah
I need big bags, yeah
I need big bags
Woah, look
I need big bags
Tell me where you get that
Walked out of the store, I have popped at least six tags
That's a big bag, money well spent though
Mixin' up the Louis with some Chrome Heart kicks, woah
Where they do that? Somebody come and tell me
Blew it on my own but I like it when you help me
Woah, I think they jealous
Gucci on my pelvis
Smoking like a Marley, but living like I'm Elvis (woah, woah, wait)
Yeah
Told her, don't forget the rest of me
She always takes the best of me
And says she wants the best for me
I don't care anymore, I swear
Don't forget the rest of me (I don't care anymore)
She always takes the best of me (I swear)
And says she wants the best for me
Took a flight to the West Coast
Now she thinks it's the best coast
See me up in my dress code
Chuck T's, got a white tee
It's that nice steez
I think she like me
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