Lyrics

I need a big bag, need it right now
Shawty, she all on my body, I told her I ain't doin' it right now
Woah, I got a lot on my mind now
I gotta figure my life out
What do they want from me?
I got new money, it's comin' in, I want it all on me
No, I don't need any new friends, yeah, I got all I need
And if they ever be needin' a thing, they can call on me
Oh, I gotta stay out the way though I'm tryna get to this money this playdough
Oh, I gotta lay low
Hating on me, I got nothing to say though
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I need a big bag, need it right now Shawty, she all on my body, I told her ain't doin' it right now
Woah, I got a lot on my mind now I gotta figure my life out
I gotta figure my life out, oh, oh, oh, oh
Written by: Michael John Connery, Michael Johnson
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