I never expected to fall in this bag
I went from bad choices, trenches, and rags
I used to dream about Neiman's and Saks
Cause I couldn't afford it
I never expected to fall in this bag
I went from bad choices, trenches, and rags
I used to dream about Neiman's and Saks
Cause I couldn't afford it
Now that Forgiato gorgeous
Trying to make the Forbes list
Same bitches used to fiend for they less important
Every time you supposed to have my back you went and ghosted
I just need a girl to run it up, not kill my focus
Coulda had Louis V, rockin' Chanel
You ask for money, can't pay for your nails
I had to walk away like Dave Chappelle
Chrome on my jeans but you crossed out yourself
I'm still a Christian with blood on my feet
Now she hit me every week
Not cheaper to keep her, can't listen to Meek
Almost gave her all of me
I never expected to fall in this bag
I went from bad choices, trenches, and rags
I used to dream about Neiman's and Saks
Cause I couldn't afford it
She'll never wake up to another text
Gotta rich bitch, all she want is sex
I remember the basement, I remember the hard times (I do)
My momma at work, she can't get no off-time (on God)
I ain't stoppin' till my momma in a mansion
Stripper girl in my face, can't stop dancin'
She want me to throw my life away, please stop askin'
My heart turned black, Marilyn Manson
I never expected to fall in this bag
I went from bad choices, trenches, and rags
I used to dream about Neiman's and Saks
Cause I couldn't afford it