Grams lyrics

[Intro]
My n*gga MooXe
Yeah, uh, yeah yeah
Yuh, to the top boy!

[Chorus]
Tell these b*tches stop playin' wit' me
Ho, I'm the man, and I'm just goin' 'bout my damn business
Bad b*tches, bad b*tches, damn, them b*tches bad business
Ho, I don't wanna talk, you f*cked all of my mans, didn't you?
Pay attention, pay attention, ho, you better pay attention
See this a lay-up, better pay up, 'bout my cash, n*gga
Bad b*tches, bad business, damn, I love them bad b*tches
But I don't chase 'em, only chase after my bag n*gga (for my bag n*gga)

[Verse]
Yup, only chase after the bag
b*tches always wanna talk but I can't deal with that, ah
Yup, too persisent with the swag
Gucci in my duffel, she got Fendi for the bag, wha'
Stunt, suckin' n*ggas make me laugh
Slide up on a lil' b*tch and slide up off the map
And she act right, lil' tits but I ain't even mad
Got the cash right, good wrist, and rub me on my back, ah, yeah
Yeah, and that's a winner, been lit since the beginning
All my dogs hopped out the kennel
I've been f*ckin' up my kidneys, takin' shots with flocks of b*tches
I've been on the road to riches with my brothers, them my n*ggas
Ah, yeah, I wouldn't dare to leave a witness
Wouldn't dare to spare you n*ggas
It ain't fair the way I'm killin' sh*t (the way I'm killin' sh*t)
Ahhh, I wouldn't profess to groupie b*tches
Comin' with a droopy vision, tunnel toward a new percentage
[Chorus]
Tell these b*tches stop playin' wit' me
Ho, I'm the man, and I'm just goin' 'bout my damn business
Bad b*tches, bad b*tches, damn, them b*tches bad business
Ho, I don't wanna talk, you f*cked all of my mans, didn't you?
Pay attention, pay attention, ho, you better pay attention
See this a lay-up, better pass by my cash, n*gga
Bad b*tches, bad business, damn, I love them bad b*tches
But I don't chase 'em, only chase after my bag n*gga (for my bag n*gga)

[Outro]
Ayy, I want my bag n*gga
Mmm, yeah, I need the bag n*gga
Ayy, yeah, I need the bag n*gga
Yeah, yeah