I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
Yea, back in this thing, back with the gang, we on the map
F*ck all that fame, this the real thing, this ain't no rap
I be on ten, sipping on Hen, you know where I'm at
I be on 6th, stick with the clique, don't make me clack
I hit the strip, I make it rain, she throw it back
Bad lil' thing, she know I sing, but she love a rap
I take a trip, hop on plane, I take a nap
I touch down, handle some shit, then I'm coming back
I'm coming back, I'm coming back, I gotta flip it, I gotta stack
She wasn't with it back in the past, now she be tripping when she looking back
Now she be tripping when she looking back, I don't forget it if you did me bad
Karma's a bitch and its coming right back, I don't waste time righting wrongs and in fact
I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
Whoop!
Rule number one: bitches ain't shit, always been down with the same clique
Look at my cross on my necklace, bitches tryna' get in our section
Stackin' my chains like Tetris, she don't hate me she just jealous
Smoking that green like lettuce, shit will get hectic, bitches stay zealous, I'm from-
Texas where we flexing, switching lanes in a big Lexus
Remember when you didn't wanna text me, now you wanna talk for a second, f*ck her
Ay, I am only focused on the bag, sucks for her cuz' I don't want her back
Looking back I just sit and laugh, I don't really mean to brag
Took off, I didn't look back, had to make some money that's facts
None of my n****s don't slack, this shit deeper than rap
Can't wait to stack up my stacks, that's when I f*ck up a bag
I let her f*ck up a bag, how could I ever look back
I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
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I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
Yea, back in this thing, back with the gang, we on the map
F*ck all that fame, this the real thing, this ain't no rap
I be on ten, sipping on Hen, you know where I'm at
I be on 6th, stick with the clique, don't make me clack
I hit the strip, I make it rain, she throw it back
Bad lil' thing, she know I sing, but she love a rap
I take a trip, hop on plane, I take a nap
I touch down, handle some shit, then I'm coming back
I'm coming back, I'm coming back, I gotta flip it, I gotta stack
She wasn't with it back in the past, now she be tripping when she looking back
Now she be tripping when she looking back, I don't forget it if you did me bad
Karma's a bitch and its coming right back, I don't waste time righting wrongs and in fact
I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
Whoop!
Rule number one: bitches ain't shit, always been down with the same clique
Look at my cross on my necklace, bitches tryna' get in our section
Stackin' my chains like Tetris, she don't hate me she just jealous
Smoking that green like lettuce, shit will get hectic, bitches stay zealous, I'm from-
Texas where we flexing, switching lanes in a big Lexus
Remember when you didn't wanna text me, now you wanna talk for a second, f*ck her
Ay, I am only focused on the bag, sucks for her cuz' I don't want her back
Looking back I just sit and laugh, I don't really mean to brag
Took off, I didn't look back, had to make some money that's facts
None of my n****s don't slack, this shit deeper than rap
Can't wait to stack up my stacks, that's when I f*ck up a bag
I let her f*ck up a bag, how could I ever look back
I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
Yea, back in this thing, back with the gang, we on the map
F*ck all that fame, this the real thing, this ain't no rap
I be on ten, sipping on Hen, you know where I'm at
I be on 6th, stick with the clique, don't make me clack
I hit the strip, I make it rain, she throw it back
Bad lil' thing, she know I sing, but she love a rap
I take a trip, hop on plane, I take a nap
I touch down, handle some shit, then I'm coming back
I'm coming back, I'm coming back, I gotta flip it, I gotta stack
She wasn't with it back in the past, now she be tripping when she looking back
Now she be tripping when she looking back, I don't forget it if you did me bad
Karma's a bitch and its coming right back, I don't waste time righting wrongs and in fact
I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
Whoop!
Rule number one: bitches ain't shit, always been down with the same clique
Look at my cross on my necklace, bitches tryna' get in our section
Stackin' my chains like Tetris, she don't hate me she just jealous
Smoking that green like lettuce, shit will get hectic, bitches stay zealous, I'm from-
Texas where we flexing, switching lanes in a big Lexus
Remember when you didn't wanna text me, now you wanna talk for a second, f*ck her
Ay, I am only focused on the bag, sucks for her cuz' I don't want her back
Looking back I just sit and laugh, I don't really mean to brag
Took off, I didn't look back, had to make some money that's facts
None of my n****s don't slack, this shit deeper than rap
Can't wait to stack up my stacks, that's when I f*ck up a bag
I let her f*ck up a bag, how could I ever look back
I don't write songs, don't got a pen but I got a pad
I don't play tag, I don't play games but I chase the bag
F*ck that bitch, she wasn't shit, she with the cap
She wanna dip, when she come back, I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
(Laugh)
I'm gonna laugh
Writer: Adam Solis, Victor Torres III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid