I got a bag, I got a bag
I got a bag I gotta get
I got a bad
Bad lil' bit
Doing the dash
We finally rich
You can't be mad, you can't be mad
You get what you give, you get what you give
You can't be mad, you can't be mad
You get what you give, you get what you give
Born to rock out, what a career
Had to push the needle like I'm ridin'with the cure
The block needed healin' every time I'm here
I can see it in your face you don't gotta say how ya feel
I got all these chains so what it came with the gift
Baby this ain't the past, the future is here
Been through some shit that I wish wasn't real
You see the glory, not the blood, sweat, tears
Had you feelin' special, that's cause they needed you
You gotta see it through
They go throw stones and hide their hand
I'ma pop a rubber band, pop it on your ass
I got a bag, I got a bag
I got a bag I gotta get
I got a bad
Bad lil' bit
Doing the dash
We finally rich
You can't be mad, you can't be mad
You get what you give, you get what you give
You can't be mad, you can't be mad
You get what you give, you get what you give