Bag
    (专辑: Strictly 4 My Fans 2: Road To Humble Beast Playlist - 2017)
    
    Ayyy, ayy  150 Dream Team  G 
Herbo  Haann   You live then you die, 'til then get the 
cash  Think about tomorrow nigga, fuck the 
past  You gon' lose it all tryna fucking flash  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  You live then you die, so then get the 
cash  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag   G 
Herbo, and I 
done went through 200k man  I 
ran through that shit already  Tryna go way up and stay up look   Like my bro Cap way before rap, bitch I 
had stupid swag  So let me tell you how I 
blew a 
bag  Hit up the 
mall and spend $10k, don't check no stupid tag  Spent $1,600 on that 8, drunk that shit super fast  They like "Herbo, yo lil' stupid ass"  You better not go broke tryna ball out and stack you a 
bag  When all them other niggas fall off, best have you a 
bag  If OG just need sum' to call on, best have you a 
bag  I 
got a 
million things to do wit' cash  Like buy a 
Masi just to do the 
dash  And wasn't no silver spoons, all the 
dishes dirty  So every $50k, I 
put up 30   You live then you die, 'til then get the 
cash  Think about tomorrow nigga, fuck the 
past  You gon' lose it all tryna fucking flash  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  You live then you die, so then get the 
cash  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag   Go blow that income, save that profit, that's what I'm about $600,000 for my mama house  She tryna own it, watch me knock it out  Time to shove my spending problems down  Plus lawyer fees, cuz' I 
still ain't put that choppa down  Not even when I'm out of town  Money burning out my pockets when I'm outta town  Told bronem "Just go shopping", when I'm not around  100's, 50's on me in and outta town  I 
be Louis and Dolce Gabana down  This exclusive shit, Givenchy, it's not around  Rolling Backwoods and Posto straight out the 
pound  Smith & Wesson gon' let off a 
lotta rounds  F-N let off and I 
won't make not a 
sound  You can't ball wit me lil nigga, you all out of bounds   You live then you die, so then get the 
cash  Think about tomorrow nigga, fuck the 
past  You gon' lose it all tryna fucking flash  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag  You live then you die, so then get the 
cash  Pray I 
die wit a 
bag