[Intro]
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh

[Verse 1]
All of my bags come vacuum sealed
N***a I'm rollin' out half a pill
Give you a couple like Happy Meals
In half of a day I blow half a mil
I make a mil while standing still
Half of it played pussy
The other half ain't real
Smoking on chocolates
Up on that Addy
You fuck around, O.D. on pain pills
Holler that time with your side ho
I'm at your crib trying to see how your main feels
All of that time out of town
I come back to Bama
And chill at my main crib
Fuck is you want? (fuck is you want?)
Snipers right behind me like Wesley
Please don't try to test me
Damage their water like jet skis
I'm in the hood, kicking my shit like a minister
Bitch, don't text me
I'm only receiving calls (yeah)
Bitch, I'm a hot boy but I'm not bankrolled
All looking fresh, I keep me your bankroll
(yeah)
NBA shit, how I ball
I done been dabbing them all
Molly mixed in Adderall
Cookies go damn that Gallardo
I drank your safe of Moscato
I hit the club on them bottles
I want a bitch with that ass
I want a bitch with that cash
Take it and get it and run it right back
That's how you run at them racks
That's how you run at them racks
You got a clip full of racks
You still chilling with snakes
I used to warm up my noodles
Now I shrimp with the steak
[Hook]
That's how you run on that bag
That's how you run on that bag (x4)

[Outro]
That's how you run on that bag
Keep snakes and the rats from around you
That's how you run on that bag
That's how you run on that bag
Used to have snakes and rats around me
Til I had ran out that bag
Run out that bag
Run out that bag