[Chorus]
I was in the jam, poppin' xans and pourin' fours
Gotta watch your back 'cause your bro not your bro
I ran up my bands, bitch I did it on my own
I'm bag chasin', bitch you know I'm bag chasin'
I'm bag chasin', bitch you know I'm bag chasin'

[Verse 1]
I'm bag chasin', bitch you know I'm bag chasin'
I need that bag bitch, yeah I need that bag, bitch
Fuck all of the talkin', need a bag and a scale
Bitch we cannot link 'cause I'm posted up in hell
Twin Glocks in my Prada bag, you can tell
Percocets won me over, it ain't hard to tell
Pull up and it reek like loud, pack what I smell
Goyard on my belt, can't remember how it felt

[Chorus]
I was in the jam, poppin' xans and pourin' fours
Gotta watch my back 'cause your bro not your bro
I ran up my bands, bitch I did it on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own, yeah
On my own, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Hop out at the function and I'm posted with some demons
Big nine fully loaded and it's triple beamin'
Yes I took the fruit, hit a jugg, Garden of Eden
Big coat, Stone Island, dressed up for the season
She wanna top me for the clout, I don't need it
When I'm sober, don't feel real, feelin' like I'm dreamin
I swear I spent like fifty bands last week, ain't memin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah