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[Intro]

I work, I grind, I make that bag

I search, I find, I take that bag

I work, I grind, I make that bag

I search, I find, I take that bag

[Verse 1]

Twenty-six shows sold out, now I know I'm cut out

Always gonna pull out, wait wait wait

I'm a trendsetter, no-one really better

Flaming like a pepper, yeah of course I lay the pressure

Hunting for a bigger bag, I'm after all the prey

Hundreds on my plate, yeah, I hit that buffet

Baby got some money, it ain't really cliché

Went dummy for couple years, and now it's time to play

Couple more cities that I think I shut down on the world tour

Yeah, really seen all of it

30K merch in a month, my money come in lumps

Might spazz, and tryna sell bib

Wrist so cold, ooh, think I need mits

Whole wardrobe be filled with free fits

I'ma pull up on your girl, but she tryna spend my shit

So I ditch her hella quick, oh boy I feel slick

[Chorus]

I work, I grind, I make that bag

I search, I find, I take that bag

Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag

Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag

[Verse 2]

Bitch I'm a baby, got Huggies on my fits

Yeah, I'm not grown up but my cradle gotta drip

Why yo' bitch, wanna give me couple licks? (Yeah)

Wanna flex up, put a diamond on my wrist (Wrist, wrist)

No records, only hits, that's some big facts

She a misfit, come and get your bitch back

I won't ever sign shit, shred the contract

Always adding digits, yeah, never have to subtract

Check up on the growth rate, lady need to hydrate, so she want a dick date?

Four point bank rate, money made me fixate, bitch I ain't a lightweight

Peso or the queso, getting rich yeah, if you say so

Bitch I like my bread, buy my feelo, like I'm play-dough

[Chorus]

I work, I grind, I make that bag

I search, I find, I take that bag

Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag

Bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, ba-ba-ba-bag