Dex Canvas - Big Bag

I been kicking shit for a minute
Sorry to say that I'm finished I'm back on yo ass
I'm not tryna brag but I brag
I don't even sleep, that's how I end up with bags
I been at the grill for a minute, you niggas show up and you ask me to cut you a slab
Same niggas that'll eat when the waiter pull up they gone ask me to cover the tab
Cold-hearted, I don't trust her cause she only fuck with my ice she's in love with the draft
These hoes been going out sad since I was a lad, and they can't compete with my last
Paranoid like 12, you wanted my wallet, you thought I was seeking the strap
I ain't dumb bitch its obvious that you inconvenienced when you see that I'm black
I'mma call how it how I see it
You boys are funny
Give me a reason to laugh
I don't trust what you smoke
Look how you acting
I'm turning the cheek to the gas
I'm taking over I'm breaching the pad
It ain't no secret I see that you mad
I remember tryna sneaking in the lab
Now I'm leaving with some cash
That my git
That my aces them
That your chick
I just might take her slim
Big dog
I just might baby them
These niggas sick
We not embracing them

If I disappear don't take it personal
I'm just tryna get what I deserve you know
I don't want a bag I want a big bag
I don't want you mad I want you big mad
I just had to fight through all the turbulence
I see they don't fuck with what you serving them
I don't want a bag I want a big bag
I don't want you mad I want a big mad

I make a deal with nobody it's my way or nothing at all
I feel like a low is better than high cause that is one hell of a fall
You miss the old me cause the new me not accepting your calls
I swear they don't hear you till you're disrespectful so I aim at them all
I lost a lot of support in the past, now I do a lot on my own
I'm used to being alone, don't think for a second I die when you gone
You're used to being alone I know for a fact you won't care if die
When you don't get an invitation to come up don't be looking surprised
I put the gloves on fight night
I got the plug on my side
I got the beam on light bright
And it goes BOW-WOW like mike
She got them jeans on tight tight
I had to lean on my stride
Shout out to Cas that's my guys
You cross the line well bye bye
I got the rocket power Otto got the automatic Reggie got the flame
You got a problem we can solve it that's a simple contribution don't you think
I have a feeling I'm appealing cause their women always on me bout to faint
You see the stardom way before I started I been making plays before the change

If I disappear don't take it personal
I'm just tryna get what I deserve you know
I don't want a bag I want a big bag
I don't want a bag I want a big bag
I just had to fight through all the turbulence
I see they don't fuck with what you serving them
I don't want a bag I want a big bag
I don't want a bag I want a big bag

Written by:
Dexter Watkins Jr

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