Hey
I need a big bag like I'm living outside
I just gotta get it till my mama retire
Hey Hey

I need a big bag like I'm living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I'm grinding see the bags on my eyes
Really gotta get it let my mama retire
I need a big bag like I'm living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I'm grinding see the bags on my eyes
Really gotta get it let my mama retire

Dear mama
Im sorry for all the drama
The nights I never would show up was
You thought you raised an Obama but
I turned bin laden
Was smoking bomb with my patnas
And slanging dro to colleges
Only focused on profit cause
I thought that hustling
Petty cash juggling
Fetty stashed all inside that
Schooling bag muscling
Tryna get my weight up
Arnold the Shwatzeneger
Would wake up to to get my cake up
Was feeling just like a baker
Where the yeast at
Toxins in my body Had me popping
Where the grease at
Never know that God
Was steady calling me ease back
Prodigal I'm never gonna relapse
The gospel in my lungs
The reason why I really breathe that
Life is in the blood
So I was never into cripping
Tryna figure who was
Without the mask so I could see crabs
Bottom of the barrel
Tryna pull my down to drowning
But my God was always with me
Now my mama really see that

I need a big bag like I'm living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I'm grinding see the bags on my eyes
Really gotta get it let my mama retire
I need a big bag like I'm living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I'm grinding see the bags on my eyes
Really gotta get it let my mama retire

I need a bag big as Glad or the Heftys
Except when you look in you never see trash
Only the gift from my God I accepted
I took em then made em the means of this cash
I need the dough for the dwellers of
Drought stricken nations
Who're living their life in the squalor
No time can be wasted on issues that's petty
I'm ready to face every one of my problems
There ain't no probably
This ain't mythology
This is necessary
No man is stopping me
My mama moving my motor the drive in me
My God has proven that He's all I gotta be
I have no fear of the demons that follow me
Greater is he whose in me
Than the one in the world tryna bother me
I got a figure whose fatherly
I'll be the man that my daughters need

I need a big bag like I'm living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I'm grinding see the bags on my eyes
Really gotta get it let my mama retire
I need a big bag like I'm living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I'm grinding see the bags on my eyes
Really gotta get it let my mama retire