Back up
I did this alone I ran that bag up
You did what you're told
I want that Jaguar
But I miss when money didn't matter
Yeah
Back up
I did this alone I ran that bag up
You did what you're told
I want that Jaguar
But I miss when money didn't matter
Didn't matter
Back up
I did this alone I ran that bag up
You did what you're told
I want that Jaguar
But I miss when money didn't matter
Didn't matter
Glock 9,
Got your man freezing like a stop sign
It is not your damn season boy just stop lying
I don't need no reason I am not trying
Keep up with your BS I don't got time
I was in my feelings I forgot why
Tried to run from all my demons so I got high
Long nights had me wishing for the wrong type
The wrong things
The wrong life
Back up
I did this alone I ran that bag up
You did what you're told
I want that Jaguar
But I miss when money didn't matter
Didn't matter
Back up
I did this alone I ran that bag up
You did what you're told
I want that Jaguar
But I miss when money didn't matter
Didn't matter
Run my bag up
Dirty Faygo in my cup
I pour my jack up
Yeah your bitch she said what's up
I ain't the last one
So I pull up to the club
I run my sack up
I got it out the mud
Yeah
You said you gon' pull up with your crew
I won't run, yeah
They said I might blow up to the sun
I ain't done, yeah
Moving with the sadness on my feet
I'm out of luck, yeah
You said that you hate me
But I never gave a f*ck, yeah
Back up
I did this alone I ran that bag up
You did what you're told
I want that Jaguar
But I miss when money didn't matter
Didn't matter
Back up
I did this alone I ran that bag up
You did what you're told
I want that Jaguar
But I miss when money didn't matter
Didn't matter