Lyrics Gettin' to the Bag - Jackpot L. Money

Getting to the bag
I don't lack
In the lac
In the back
Sipping henny
Thumbing racks

Getting to the bag
That's throwback
I been getting to it
Shhhhh
I deserve me a plaque

Getting to the bag
Them Greenbacks
Never flash like Kodak's
That'll get you killed Jack

Getting to the bag
I don't lac
10 bands in the Gucci backpack
5 in the knapsack

For them blue bands
The only time I'm running
Thumbing through
Them hundreds
Like a bank teller

I see a million in my future
Like a fourtune teller
Moet and dead prez
In my wine cellar

If I walk inside the strip
Grab an umbrella

Everything I say a fact
I'm not a story teller

Why you all in my VIP
Come on big fella

I ordered 5 bottles
That was on no error

Money Tree
We the new Rockafella

If I wrote abt my life
It'll be a best seller

Keep the haters off me
Like some repellent

Was gone retire
But I'm only getting better

Airplanes
Yea I like to change the weather

$228 for a feature
I'm weird with numbers

Only trust my brothers
I don't trust a lot

It's game time
I'm in the zone
Shoutout to floss a lot

Getting to the bag
I don't lack
In the lac
In the back
Sipping henny
Thumbing racks

Getting to the bag
That's throwback
I been getting to it
Shhhhh
I deserve me a plaque

Getting to the bag
Them Greenbacks
Never flash like Kodak's
That'll get you killed Jack

Getting to the bag
I don't lac
10 bands in the Gucci backpack
5 in the knapsack

This life I always dreamed of
In and outta cities
Getting groupie love
I don't roll deep
Just me and the bros
We all share blood
We splitting the pros

Redkings
We been jumping like
some bed springs
Got the club jumping
Like a trampoline

Walk into the club
Straight to VIP
Let me get 8 bottles yea
It's all on me

In & out of airports
U think I work for delta
No cap I'm 33
I'm only getting better

Changing weather in December
Laid up on the beach
Versace On my back
my legs & my feet

Top floor I only
Sleep inside of suites

You a little rascal
Like buckwheat

Only time she had my heart
Was on a love seat

I been getting to the bag
Like on wall street

Getting to the bag
I don't lack
In the lac
In the back
Sipping henny
Thumbing racks

Getting to the bag
That's throwback
I been getting to it
Shhhhh
I deserve me a plaque

Getting to the bag
Them Greenbacks
Never flash like Kodak's
That'll get you killed Jack

Getting to the bag
I don't lac
10 bands in the Gucci backpack
5 in the knapsack