[Verse 1]
If you wonderin’ why I changed up
Tell ‘em the money is why I changed up
I’m gettin' high, smokin’ with angels
You know I can't hate, that’s what a lame does
Bring it back, stackin’ this money, but I still can’t forget the past
Stack it up and save it 'cause this rap shit never lasts
Never spittin' no lies ‘cause you know this shit is facts
Motherfuckers is mad ‘cause they never scratched my back
I did it on my own and I don’t owe you nothin' now
Had to go and get it and make momma proud
All of my bitches and exes are so mad
‘Cause they know that I finally just got the bag
You know you can blame it on the fuckin’ cash
Told you when I get it I'ma fuckin’ spaz
[Chorus]
You can blame it on the bag
[Verse 2]
If she badmouth me, you know that thot broke
I got so much money, I might go cop a Picasso
Oh my God, this Stone Island got me drippin’
Now all of my hatin' cousins wanna come and visit
At the airport, paparazzi snappin’ all these pictures
Still can remember on the last day
That I was feelin' kinda sad
Oh my God, all this cash
Every time I see these bitches, they all look mad
Tellin' me I’m different but you know I know that
Chuck the deuce and tell ‘em they can just
Blame it, blame it, blame it on the bag
You know that I always wanted all of that
Told you when I get it, I ain’t comin' back
Every time I see these haters, always mad
If you wonderin’ why I changed up
Tell ‘em the money is why I changed up
I’m gettin' high, smokin’ with angels
You know I can't hate, that’s what a lame does
Bring it back, stackin’ this money, but I still can’t forget the past
Stack it up and save it 'cause this rap shit never lasts
Never spittin' no lies ‘cause you know this shit is facts
Motherfuckers is mad ‘cause they never scratched my back
I did it on my own and I don’t owe you nothin' now
Had to go and get it and make momma proud
All of my bitches and exes are so mad
‘Cause they know that I finally just got the bag
You know you can blame it on the fuckin’ cash
Told you when I get it I'ma fuckin’ spaz
[Chorus]
You can blame it on the bag
[Verse 2]
If she badmouth me, you know that thot broke
I got so much money, I might go cop a Picasso
Oh my God, this Stone Island got me drippin’
Now all of my hatin' cousins wanna come and visit
At the airport, paparazzi snappin’ all these pictures
Still can remember on the last day
That I was feelin' kinda sad
Oh my God, all this cash
Every time I see these bitches, they all look mad
Tellin' me I’m different but you know I know that
Chuck the deuce and tell ‘em they can just
Blame it, blame it, blame it on the bag
You know that I always wanted all of that
Told you when I get it, I ain’t comin' back
Every time I see these haters, always mad
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