Picking Up Bags - Plies

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

I’m in an all-white Ford

Looking like a glass of milk

All these blues in my pocket

Got me feeling like a prick

I got a model in the car

Feed the chicken wings fry

She told me rule like a boss

I told her please don’t act surprised

She told her bestie she have my ass

I told her I already know

They bring me clothes outside

I rally overboard of snow

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

He told me homie fire ex

I told him damn I forgot

Nigga timed overwhelm

I told the oval got shot

If I were you I’d roly you

For saying you carter had done

Got paid the mo’s on the ticket

Don’t give a fuck I hate lying

They say I got five million followers

They show you five million dollars

Since but for honey overrated

I suppose that lil shit don’t allow you

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

He said he want 20 drako

I want 20 million dollars

Broke nigga do all the shooting

Rich nigga do all the ball

Ain’t me a lil jerk

Ain’t had a chain to it yet

There’s money bill in these strip clubs

She had probably more now

All the babies she can claw

I’m talking jelling like a shell

She like to get me all full

Then she fuck a nigga to death

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag

Ride picking up bags

They picked up another bag