I like this song
 We love you, Tecca
 I went from rags, from rags to riches
 Now I need me a bag to bag the *******
 I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag
 You know where I stay at, you know where I lay at
 I went from rags, from rags to riches
 I need me a bag to bag the *******
 I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag
 You know where I stay at, you know where I lay at
 I gotta post up, told 'em hol' up
 I gotta roll up in a costa
 Money come quick, now told her hold up
 Gotta bad ***** on my ****, so what
 She wanna **** gang, now I don't know her
 Empty out the clip, now, that's a old gun
 Hollow in the clip, now, don't roll up, blick, blick, blick, now he slow up
 Shawty see me and they all go ****
 Shawty see me and they all go ****
 Gucci on the kicks, now she froze up
 Gucci on the kicks, now she froze up
 Margiela feet, all eyes on me, see bad hoes, I need one, two, three
 Drip on the fit, only drip Fiji, shawty hit my line, say she need me
 Back, back, back, one step back
 If you call me, better be 'bout stacks, stacks, stacks
 On my mind, it's all about them racks, racks, racks
 You want a feature, *****, I'm 'bout to tax, tax, tax
 I went from rags, from rags to riches
 Now I need me a bag to bag the *******
 I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag
 You know where I stay at, you know where I lay at
 I went from rags, from rags to riches
 I need me a bag to bag the *******
 I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag
 You know where I stay at, you know where I lay at