Big Bag Plea Lyrics

Standing on my toes

Standing on my toes

They don't know what I know ahh ahh

Ahh ahh Kala I'm the chief cunna stone

Standing on my toes

Cunna can you talk to me

Standing on my toes

I just wanted big bag big bag plea

I keep standing on my toes Yh Yh hmmm

Can you tell me you story

I keep on standing on my toes

I never knew they were lying

They took all my blessings and slied me

As an OG mo ti ja si mo ti gbon si

Mo ma kala

Mo ma ranju

Mo ma sheka

Ko kan mi

I thought that they had my back

Thy try to fame me

Laugh at me hen I was down yea

I just wanted big bag big bag plea

And I ain't talking Birkin

I just wanted big bag big bag plea

Hundred notes yea

This is a lifestyle not a bad habit

Yh you know me I'm a Savage

I could pull up and I leave you with a bandage

Never loosing I be taking the advantages

I be balling like for ages

I see niggas trinna aim me

I don't know why they ain't me

They could take my life for a fendi

I fought a lot of witches so I made it

First I pray to God and make a wish list

Yea I made a lot of songs without writing

Yh I made my first milli before eighteen

Before the money came I fucking had a big dream

Made the money got my self a Baby

Yea I know generations gon feel me

I just wanna tell my story through the music

I said ama do it again

I do it I did it again

I did it again mama do it again

I said ama do it again

I do it I did it again

I do it I did it again

I remember you you you and you

Said I could do it

I did it I came back and looking stronger eh

Going heavy for my bag eh

I just wanna get the bag

Everyday holiday this one no be play

Na baba run am for me

Many millions upon millions upon millions

I keep all my fiends I minus the frenemies

That means no enemy I can't fuck it's no enemy

I be saving my energy

Keeping the positive minus the negative

I got the melodies I got the vibes

That's why you loving it shey

Daily to daily I'm counting my blessings

My God keep on watching me okay

Cunna leave dem make dem dey talk okay

I'm just stalking my money tree

Enter dem early in the morning I wake up so early to fix up some harmonies

I don't gotta talk

I'm just focused on racks everyday

Cunna stone never settle for less not for this place

I can shoot and I dunk in the net only cash

They know I don't gatto post

Most of those niggas can't take to me on my feet

I needed a rover mo'fuckas I spent it on dogs

And I just unchained all my dogs

To ba ri wan o na foh

They don't know what I know

I'm the chief cunna stone

I don't gotta talk

Bitch am a thug 

Rolling a blunt 

Lost in the the world 

My nigga we on 

Iced up no box 

Cashing out with no refund 

Naked bitches turn me on 

This shit so crazy 

This shit kinda l

Wake up and I bake up

No dawg but 'em chains on 

Oh no my baby 

Why you do me like this 

Uh uh uh ooh aaah

This shit no lazy 

This shit kinda crazy 

This shit drive me crazy 

This shit so Crazy 

When I wake up say I bake up and I roll

Steady caked and am trynna get that dough 

Who who like yolo 

Stack it up with my bruh 

100 milli parole 

Baby what you know 

A nigga really on the road 

Fuck it boy I got attitude 

Men I got attitude 

And I don't fuck with you 

If you not talking money too 

If you want it to 

Yes me I want it too 

I mean they sly me as an OG mo ti jasi mo ti gbon si

Mo ma kala

Mo ma ranju

Mo ma sheka

Ko kan mi

I thought that they had my back

Thy try to fame me

Laugh at me hen I was down yea

I just wanted big bag big bag plea

And I ain't talking Birkin

I just wanted big bag big bag plea

Hundred notes yea

Kala ranju sheka

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