[Intro: French Montana & Lil Tjay]
I feel like the man when I walk through
When you hear that, "Han"
Tjay
I feel like the man when I walk through
Grrrtt, boom
[Chorus: Lil Tjay]
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (I want)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all of that (Yeah)
I want, I want all the bags (Yeah, yeah)
I want, I need all the bags (Grr)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all the bags (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
Young nigga got shit
I be steppin' out the crib like I'm hot shit
Chain heavy, hella grams, I could pop shit
I be feelin' like the man when I drop shit
I be feelin' like the man when I walk through
I get twenty-five bands just to walk through
Still shippin' to land when it's full through
Couple milli off a plan that I sort through
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags
I done open 'em doors, they mad
I'm steady winnin', they forcin' bad
Hе said he winnin', it cost to brag
I earn a chip and then toss thе bag
Boy, ain't no dividends, no, I ain't givin' in
Straight to the top and I'm forcin' that
Hop in the foreign, I vroom
They don't think when I walk in a room
I remember they hated me, nothin' to say to me
Keep it like that, let's resume
I'm a young nigga and I'm cocky
Used to eat cereals with no spoon
Any way I just do it, like we gettin' to it (Grr)
Like Hoover, he tryna get boomed (Boom, boom, gang)
I feel like the man when I walk through
When you hear that, "Han"
Tjay
I feel like the man when I walk through
Grrrtt, boom
[Chorus: Lil Tjay]
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags (I want)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all of that (Yeah)
I want, I want all the bags (Yeah, yeah)
I want, I need all the bags (Grr)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I need all the bags (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
Young nigga got shit
I be steppin' out the crib like I'm hot shit
Chain heavy, hella grams, I could pop shit
I be feelin' like the man when I drop shit
I be feelin' like the man when I walk through
I get twenty-five bands just to walk through
Still shippin' to land when it's full through
Couple milli off a plan that I sort through
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want all the bags
I done open 'em doors, they mad
I'm steady winnin', they forcin' bad
Hе said he winnin', it cost to brag
I earn a chip and then toss thе bag
Boy, ain't no dividends, no, I ain't givin' in
Straight to the top and I'm forcin' that
Hop in the foreign, I vroom
They don't think when I walk in a room
I remember they hated me, nothin' to say to me
Keep it like that, let's resume
I'm a young nigga and I'm cocky
Used to eat cereals with no spoon
Any way I just do it, like we gettin' to it (Grr)
Like Hoover, he tryna get boomed (Boom, boom, gang)
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