Big Fat Bag (BFB) ft. FifteenFive Lyrics

I spit real facts.... I cannot be capping

Clean vibez my vibes no dey dirty

Many times my heart don bleed

M chupadia til every man succeeded

There's no joy my nigga

Till I get this chedda

You can never see me outside

But if the kyn Waka's gon' bring a dime

Call my phone I'd be right on time

If I reason you, you go kwere

And none of these nigga know my ways (my way)

Bad man dey grind everyday

Make all this bad energy no come my way

On God!

They no fit see me fall again!

They no fit see me fall again! yeah, yeah ayyy

I'm on a demon time

Only thinking bout big big cheques

I'm manifesting a winning flex

I'm fighting my little fears

Make nobody bother baddie man

Baddie man dey think bout money ayy

I'm running big big cheques

And my mind is on the Big fat bags

Big fat bag

Shawty call me on the phone

Why you no dey pick up me am on the low

Inna solitude counting up ma zeros

Life's cuter when you got the money you know ey

Still in this game

Never gonna stop I ain't never lost faith

Chrome heart socks and vvs chains

Think about none bruv better engage ayy

Hostile rivals in a lesson for life

Just get the GUAP

Las las ain't no sleeping tonight

It's alright if you're gonna take a break for a while

I'm all black when I pull up with the Big Fat Bags

I'm guessing you know that, cause I'm on demon time

It's no stressing cop chasing, but I'm still gon ride and

I ain't got no hack

It's more of the same plan

Just wake up get the money and

We run it back, I'm like

I'm on a demon time

Only thinking bout big big cheques

I'm manifesting a winning flex

I'm fighting my little fears

Make nobody bother Baddie man

Baddie man dey think bout money ayy

I'm running big big cheques

And my mind is on the Big fat bags

Big fat bag