Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Started with a dream, that's all I ever had
Haters talking 'bout me, I done made 'em mad
Now all I know is count my blessings, count this cash, yeah
Too paid to chase a bitch so I'ma chase a bag, yeah
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, yeah yeah, chase a bag
[Verse 2]
Started with a dream, now I swear to God I'm winning
I come from the bottom ****, look how my pockets sitting
Fifty thousand dollars in 'em, been chasing that bag since a youngin
Cops and robbers, ****
We chase a bag, yeah, we make 'em mad, yeah
We get all lit around this bitch, laser tag, yeah
I count my blessings twice before I bless the mic
I check a bag like I'm catching flights
I'm in my bag right now, I think they mad right now
See, I was running round wild, could have found out
Ooh child, things are gonna get a little easier
Had to fix the antenna so the TV worked
Invested with the money off the weed he served
From the bottom, had to grind till everything reversed, word
[Verse 3]
Started with a dream, that's all I ever had
Haters talking 'bout me, I done made 'em mad
Now all I know is count my blessings, count this cash, yeah
Too paid to chase a bitch so I'ma chase a bag, yeah
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, yeah yeah, chase a bag
[Verse 4]
Life's way too short to take a break, I had to make a way
Didn't wait for nothing, I got shit done, fuck **** can't relate
I sold more zips to **** in the hood than Bating Ape
I got that swag, I'm in my bag, just call me Jake the Snake
They talk that shit but show respect when we meet face to face
Might teach they ass about subtraction when I take away
From the bottom like some roots yeah, me and God been in cahoots
My mama told me lock shit down, I said I will just like a boot
I'm like 2Pac, I got the juice and bitch, I got more kicks than Bruce
I'm in Balmain bitch, fuck a suit, I slide LV's all through my loops
I'm fresh as hell, I'm busting moves, getting to dough just like a coupe
I been had hoes like I was Luke, your ho wanna blow me like a nuke
She said she'll blow me like some soup, I told her blow me like a flute
Then she blew on me like I'm Duke, gave me top just like a roof
If you want beef, that's on my daughter, like Kyle Korver I'ma shoot
This rapper smokes hist like he Snoop
And then get right back to the loop
[Verse 5]
Started with a dream, that's all I ever had
Haters talking 'bout me, I done made 'em mad
Now all I know is count my blessings, count this cash, yeah
Too paid to chase a bitch so I'ma chase a bag, yeah
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, chase a bag, chase a bag
Chase a bag, yeah yeah, chase a bag
[Verse 6]
I'm in my bag right now, I think they mad right now
I'm in my bag right now, I think they mad right now