Big bags of money on my mind
Grinding from the morning 'till the night
One finger pointed at the sky
If the limit is up there
Then we gon' fly
Big bags of money on my mind
Grinding from the morning 'till the night
One finger pointed at the sky
If the limit is up there
Then we gon' fly
Winter coming
I'm in need of a hoodie
To put on my bitch
When she feeling the cold
Well on his way
To become a legend in the game
Not a hater
But that nigga sold
I'm talking paper
Standing on business
If you want it cheap
I don't pick up the phone
I'm on my way to a milli
Work on my legacy
Bitch I be building a throne
Ace of spades
We moving patient
Steady pace
We playing chess
Look we started
In the basement
Now we sipping
With the best
I said Nike over adidas
But in stripes I'm making my checks
They say money don't make you happy
But without I'm smiling less
Yeah
Big bags of money on my mind
Grinding from the morning 'till the night
One finger pointed at the sky
If the limit is up there
Then we gon' fly
I take a puff
Then I pass it
You know I'm flyer than your average
I got the ace of spades
Just waiting to play it
Thinking we in disadvantage
Now take a look
Under my matrass
I'm stacking money with a passion
I'm on my Daily Paper
Ain't no debating
Just take a look at the fashion
Yeah
Big bags of money on my mind
Grinding from the morning 'till the night
One finger pointed at the sky
If the limit is up there
Then we gon' fly
Big bags of money on my mind
Grinding from the morning 'till the night
One finger pointed at the sky
If the limit is up there
Then we gon' fly
Big bags of money on my mind