(Verse 1) Wake up early, gotta chase that dream, Get that bag, it’s the money scheme. Hustlin' hard, never gonna slack, Eyes on the prize, never lookin' back. (Chorus) Get that bag, we’re on a mission, Stackin' paper, it's our ambition. From the grind to the shine, we’re making it last, Get that bag, we’re movin' fast. (Verse 2) Late nights, city lights, we’re in the zone, Every hustle, every struggle, we’ve outgrown. Success in our sights, no time for delay, Get that bag, we’re paving the way. (Bridge) Rise and grind, it’s the only plan, From the streets to the peaks, we take a stand. In the face of the odds, we never fall, Get that bag, we’re givin' our all. (Chorus) Get that bag, we’re on a mission, Stackin' paper, it's our ambition. From the grind to the shine, we’re making it last, Get that bag, we’re movin' fast. (Outro) So here’s to the hustle, the dreams we chase, Get that bag, no time to waste. With every step, every beat, we’re claimin' our place, Get that bag, we’re winnin' the race.
yea yall know how it go, i front a pack, he run wit that, jus pull up let shit blow, aint no talking, like where my money at, nigga know this, aint for show, send a blitz, right where he stay. we ate his face, we up the score, i was broke, pissy poor, back where i started, i cant go, on to bigger things, and better things, the bro switched up, the route, cops and opps, tryna take me down, know some folks, aint make it out, parked him at his, neighbors house, like damn, i need a favor now, clean up crew, gone sweep the aisle, he in that za, got flavors now
