Luh Jayr - Bagg Ova Fame Lyrics

See my Hussle don't contain me going backwards
If it ain't money then the convo
Ain't a factor
I don't trust these niggas
Cause most of em actors
I can't love these bitches
I know what they after

I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame

I can't kick it if you ain't tryna get tokens
How u gone help me spend it
But won't help me grow it
I keep my distance ain't no love
My heart corroded
And going backwards a direction I ain't going
I gotta change my surroundings
Put different niggas around me
I spent some time in the county
I rather spend my time counting
I keep that Wesson around me
My Momma don't like that I got it
But I can't go nowhere without it
Be damn if I get caught without it
Now days these hoes ain't the same
Knock u of yo game if u let em
If I can't love em nor trust em
What makes you think ima sweat em
What makes you think ima trip
It's money on top of a bitch
Get paper before I get pussy my nigga
Cant give em my heart I wont switch

See my Hussle don't contain me going backwards
If it ain't money then the convo
Ain't a factor
I don't trust these niggas
Cause most of em actors
I can't love these bitches
I know what they after

I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame

I'm going that way which ever the paper
Go
Ima follow and scream f*ck a hata
Can't do no handouts
I'm thru with the favors
Can't love a bitch
No I just want relations
I keep it on me protections a major
You in sumn danger
Can't miss wit this laser
One in the chamber
Mash up yo potata
Don't claim to be gangster but
You'll meet yo savor
Ill take that bagg ova me being famous
I'm up a couple and these niggas hate it
Said they gone kill me we'll pull up I'm waiting
Don't play w broke niggas that shid contagious
Don't play with my paper it's gone get outrageous
I'm cut a lil different and thin with my patience
My grind might consist of shid you can't relate with
I know that they envy ; that's love mixed with hatred
I don't believe when they say that they pray fa me
Wan see me fall and I told em don't wait fa me
Close wit some shooters my real friends are dead
Convo stay short if it ain't about bread
God knows I'm tryna stay far from the feds
Play with hoes heart and get all in they head
Upping my profit be rich before death
Forgive me for sinning you know how I play it

See my Hussle don't contain me going backwards
If it ain't money then the convo
Ain't a factor
I don't trust these niggas
Cause most of em actors
I can't love these bitches
I know what they after

I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame
I'm chasing a bag not fame