I gave you my heart, but you tore that shit in two
Now I'm cold hearted, look what you made me do
Dearly departed, I'm so glad we parted
I'll let karma handle you, no more energy wasted in you
Gotta get it, get it, you know that i'm widdit widdit
Always been a down bitch, never down for switching
Hold it down for the fam, hold it down for the gang
And I'll split my bag up, wanna see you winning, you know that I'll pull you up
Got out my feelings and I got to the bag
I'm just trynna brag, about the life I'm trynna have
The cars, the rollies, all the things I never had
So I'm trynna brag, but I gotta get to the bag, bag
You can call me lots of things, fakes not in that list
Never into fake shit, never into faking shit
Never into hating shit, haters do you understand
To me you just some fans, ya, ya, just some fans
Spending all your time on me, spending all your lines on me
Watching all my moves, while I'm steady on the move
Sitting on your ass, talking all that trash, yeah, yeah
You worried about the next bitch, I'm worried about this check, bitch
Got out my feelings and I got to the bag
I'm just trynna brag, about the life I'm trynna have
The cars, the rollies, all the things I never had
So I'm trynna brag, but I gotta get to the bag, bag
One day I started dreaming
So I got out my feelings
Yeah I got off my ass, learned investing, flipping
Started stacking cash, bossed up, yeah I got to the bag
Now I'm back and I'm better, you want me more than ever
Bet you regret it now, regret it now
Cuz I'm up more than ever now, I'm up and you down now
Bet you regret it now, regret it now
Got out my feelings and I got to the bag
I'm just trynna brag, about the life I'm trynna have
The cars, the rollies, all the things I never had
So I'm trynna brag, but I gotta get to the bag, bag
Got out my feelings and I got to the bag
I'm just trynna brag, about the life I'm trynna have
The cars, the rollies, all the things I never had
So I'm trynna brag, but I gotta get to the bag, bag