Bag Got Long

Chorus

Money on the mattress counting all night

She gon shake it for a rack under strobe light

Finally got rich and the block still call my phone

Money love murder that's the life I chose

Verse 1

Fresh off the corner now I'm parking on the curb

Came up from nothing every lesson left a scar

Little bro steady sliding for the set he won't swerve

Four cars in the driveway ain't nobody touching mine

Poured out a little for the ones who ain't survive

Diamonds on my collar catch the sun when I arrive

Chorus

Money on the mattress counting all night

She gon shake it for a rack under strobe light

Finally got rich and the block still call my phone

Money love murder that's the life I chose

Post-Chorus

Throw it up throw it up

Throw it up throw it up

Throw it up throw it up

Throw it up

Verse 2

Club packed to the walls on a Tuesday

Strippers know my name and they know how I play

Forty in my pocket for the ones in the back

Tell her bring her friend I ain't folding no time soon

Police in the mirror and I still gotta eat

My mama used to cry now she shopping on my street

Chorus

Money on the mattress counting all night

She gon shake it for a rack under strobe light

Finally got rich and the block still call my phone

Money love murder that's the life I chose

Bridge

Watched a lot of faces switch when the bag got long

Watched a lot of faces switch when the bag got long

I don't trust a soul I just trust the song

I don't trust a soul I just trust the song

Chorus

Money on the mattress counting all night

She gon shake it for a rack under strobe light

Finally got rich and the block still call my phone

Money love murder that's the life I chose

Post-Chorus

Throw it up throw it up

Throw it up throw it up

Throw it up throw it up

Throw it up