Big Louis bag ft. Faro Lyrics

Pull up in the dark in the night I got nothing on me

Got the birds in the trap and they sing Got me running the scene

What you got? I need hundred bands and a rari

Just pulled out all these Louis bags with the money

Big Louis bag full of racks White coupe fast do the dash

I'mma pop tags Got the whip doin laps

Swerving with the skrrt and I don't crash Smoking on purp, hit the gas

Ain't gon' waste time, baby Call me up on the FaceTime

Im a legend through the grapevine out here on the north side

I've been turning up since I was 21 All this money, bruh, can I get enough

Got a lot of haters, I don't give a fuck Grown into a Clifford from a little pup

Seven grams up in a Swisher, this a little blunt

Couldn't see the bigger picture, leave you in the dust

Fake it till you make it's what they said But I don't need to front

They only hating on the bread cause they don't wanna see you up

You are, you stun harder and harder You pull up in the night

Stun harder and harder

I pull up in the dark in the night I got nothing on me

Got the birds in the trap and they sing Got me running the scene

What you got? I need a hundred bands and a Rari

Just pull out all these Louis bags with the money

Big Louis bag

Big Louis bag

Since I jumped in the game, nothing's been the same

I'ma put ice on the chain, all this water make it rain

Who the fuck though? DEIRA wasn't getting paid, I'ma bring cake

Shorty make that ass shake

It's an earthquake, take your clothes off like a birthday

Still looking good on your worst days