MoneySign Suede
Trash Bag Boy
I run it up with these gas backs
I feel like Santa with these trash bags
I'm in my bag i could show you how to stack racks
When i send her on the road she brings the racks back
I got it on my waist you n***as got it in your backpack
All the fake love i had to trash that
I just got a new Benz, all matte black
I feel like Santa with these trash bags
They've been smoking on this gas brought the {?}
They like boy you always make the room reek
Feel like everyone hating lowkey
Ain't nobody help me get back on my feet
Ain't nobody care so i don't care about your peace
I'm a trash bag boy that's how they know me in the streets
In my city were i'm from we gon' serve at 13
You gon' try to make a bag without tryna make it seen
I know they see us coming, n***as know me on the way
You going to the top they wanna see us in the grave
If you don't use your gun throw it away
She a thot, she for the team she can't be saved
I dont want love i want money so i hit the road
You ain't really getting love, im on a different [?]
I just wanna fuck they wanna love we ain't getting close
I put a mask and get a bag i swear i do the most
I run it up with these gas packs
I feel like Santa with these trash bags
I'm in my bag i could show you how to stack racks
When i send her on the road she brings the racks back
I got it on my waist you n***as got it in your backpack
All the fake love i had to trash that
I just got a new Benz, all matte black
I feel like Santa with these trash bags
Trash boys boy we gon pull up to your door
Now I flex I remember i was poor
Now smokin on this [?] packs and i want more
This ankle monitor made me miss out on tour
[Ay] this cold road made this goom
I smoke, I remenice RIP big [?]
From the [?] chevy to LA we ain't smoking boof
I lost my kids but I'll be rich when they let me loose
I got a big ass bag i feel like Santa
Came out the county, so much money we done ran up
And i got a big, big [?]
Fucking on these bitches, they wanna fuck me all random
I run it up with these gas backs
I feel like Santa with these trash bags
I'm in my bag i could show you how to stack racks
When i send her on the road she brings the racks back
I got it on my waist you n***as got it in your backpack
All the fake love i had to trash that
I just got a new Benz, all matte black
I feel like Santa with these trash bags