[Hook]
They tryna know where I'm at
What? I don't know how to act
I put this whole shit on my back
N***as up when my pockets was flat
I might spend that shit and get it back
All them times I was down to my last
How you say you love me but it's cap?
Baby, it ain't money, sorry, gotta blast
I'm the one if we talking the facts
I done took a trip to Hell and back
With my brother, not turning my back
I'm the one so I gotta move tact'
They be hating when you in your bag
Shut it up and go get you a bag

[Verse]
Shit, I guess it is what it is
Sonning these n***as, I treat 'em like kids
I told God forgive me for my sins
Got a n***a but she let me hit
With my brothers, I could never switch
They saying Philly don't know how to miss
And I'm winning, I know that you pissed
When I walk in this bitch, it get lit
Shut it up, you ain't talking 'bout shit
I might catch a bag, pick six
You ain't with it, you really a bitch
And my palm really got an itch
I know the whole gang gon' get rich
I was working graveyard shifts
You in the crib and you ain't on shit
And my mother said I got a gift
And my brother riding with a stick
I'm outside but I'm out of the mix
I will ride for the gang like Lyft
Money chasing, I'ma get it quick
Fanned out, you should get off my dick
I got a lot on my mind for real
But I don't got time for real
They told me I gotta chill
I'm tryna get me a mil'
Wait, what the fuck is the deal?
I remember they weren't fucking with Phil
I might just go to Brazil
They tryna know where, hold up, damn
[Hook]
They tryna know where I'm at
What? I don't know how to act
I put this whole shit on my back
N***as up when my pockets was flat
I might spend that shit and get it back
All them times I was down to my last
How you say you love me but it's cap?
Baby, it ain't money, sorry, gotta blast
I'm the one if we talking the facts
I done took a trip to Hell and back
With my brother, not turning my back
I'm the one so I gotta move tact'
They be hating when you in your bag
Shut it up and go get you a bag