Bag Season (feat. Lil Tjay)

(You know what it is)

I feel like the man when I walk through

When you hear that, "Haan" (Tjay)

I feel like the man when I walk through (grrt, boom!)

I want, I want, I want, I want

I want, I want all the bags (I want)

I want, I want, I want, I want

I want, I needs all of that (yeah)

I want, I want all the bags (yeah, yeah)

I want, I needs all the bags (grrt)

I want, I want, I want, I want

I want, I needs all the bags (yeah)

Young nigga got shit

I be steppin' out the crib like I'm hot shit

Chain heavy, hella grams, I could pop shit

I be feelin' like the man when I drop shit

I be feelin' like the man when I walk through

I get 25 bands just to walk through

Still shippin' to land when it's full through

Couple milli' off, a plan that I sort through

I want, I want, I want, I want

I want, I want all the bags

How they open them doors, they mad

I'm steady winnin', they forcin' bad

He said he winnin', it cost to brag

I earn a chip and then toss the bag

Boy, ain't no dividends

No, I ain't givin' the street straight to the top

And I'm forcin' that

Hop in the foreign, I vroom

They don't think when I walk in a room

I remember they hated me, nothin' to say to me

Keep it like, let's resume

I'm a young nigga and I'm cocky

Used to eat cereals with no spoon

Any way, I just do it, like we gettin' to it (grrt)

Like Hoover, he tryna get boomed (boom, boom, gang)

I want, I want, I want, I want (ayy)

I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)

I want, I want, I want, I want (ayy)

I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)

I want, we needs all the bags

I want, I need all the bags

I want, I want, I want, I want

I want, I want all the bags (jheeze) (haan)

Young nigga got shit (uh)

I just painted your head, red dot shit (bah-baow)

Red top, pop star on the black ship

Yeah, pussy open up like a mosh pit (woo)

Ayy, hunnid chains on for the blind date

Chandelier, Richard Millie, fire under (bling)

Shootin' for the green like run up (bah)

Ski mask like Kanye, Donda (like Kanye)

It's lonely at the top

That's why my Bugatti got two seats (skrrt)

Quaterback if I call a play

Your money thin like Coi Leray (ah!)

"F" on my chest with the gold diamonds

French playin' chess with the old timers

Stood on my own, no cosignin'

I was body calm when they was show timin' (ah)

Young nigga way up (way up)

Win mills in the lay up (lay up)

25th hour, I stay up (stay up)

"WHOLE LOTTA MONEY" like BIA (BIA)

And they closed the door

We came back and bought the buildin' (uh)

Breakin' down, movin' OT

My diamonds dancin' like O.T. (grrt, boom) (bling)

I want, I want, I want, I want

I want, I want all the bags (I want)

I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through)

I want, I needs all of that (yeah)

I want, I want all the bags (yeah, yeah)

I want, I needs all the bags (grrt)

I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through)

I want, I needs all the bags (yeah)

I want, I want, I want, I want (ayy)

I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)

I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through) (ayy)

I want, I want all the bags (ayy-ayy)

I want, we needs all the bags

I want, I need all the bags

I want, I want, I want, I want (I feel like the man when I walk through)

I want, I want all the bags