A rapper boasts about his rising wealth, future lake and beach houses, and flawless appearance while delivering crude remarks and a dismissive attitude. He ends with a motivational shout to chase money and pay your masters.
Me, I got the bag going up. You know we, we got the bag going up. Yeah, you know I, I'm on the way. I get the lake house, any estate, beach house in Cali, pop the champagne. I got the bag, yeah, I got the bag going up. You got the drip on the whole lake, bitch. Look at my skin, look at my hairline, look at that shit. Never mind that though, probably gonna thin. Fuck out the way, don't look at my bitch. Y'all really got big on sucking that dick. Big ups to you, kid. Go get Get your bag quick, go pay your masters. You can't be that rich. Nah, me, I got the bag. My bag going up. Shit.
