[Verse 1]
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If you wonderin’ why I changed up
B Gb
Tell ‘em the money is why I changed up
B Gb
I’m gettin' high, smokin’ with angels
Abm Gb
You know I can't hate, that’s what a lame does
B Dbm
Bring it back, stackin’ this money, but I still can’t forget the past
B Gb
Stack it up and save it 'cause this rap shit never lasts
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Never spittin' no lies ‘cause you know this shit is facts
Abm Gb
Motherfuckers is mad ‘cause they never scratched my back
B Dbm
I did it on my own and I don’t owe you nothin' now
B Gb
Had to go and get it and make momma proud
B Dbm
All of my bitches and exes are so mad
B Gb
‘Cause they know that I finally just got the bag
B Dbm
You know you can blame it on the fuckin’ cash
B Gb
Told you when I get it I'ma fuckin’ spaz
[Chorus]
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You can blame it on the bag
[Verse 2]
Gb B
If she badmouth me, you know that thot broke
Dbm B
I got so much money, I might go cop a Picasso
Gb B
Oh my God, this Stone Island got me drippin’
Dbm B
Now all of my hatin' cousins wanna come and visit
Gb B
At the airport, paparazzi snappin’ all these pictures
Dbm
Still can remember on the last day
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That I was feelin' kinda sad
Dbm B
Oh my God, all this cash
Gb B
Every time I see these bitches, they all look mad
Dbm
Tellin' me I’m different but you know I know that
B Gb
Chuck the deuce and tell ‘em they can just
B Dbm B
Blame it, blame it, blame it on the bag
Gb B
You know that I always wanted all of that
Dbm B
Told you when I get it, I ain’t comin' back
Gb B
Every time I see these haters, always mad
[Chorus]
E Ebm Dbm B Gb
You can blame it on the bag
[Verse 3]
B Dbm
Fuck that, bring it back, don’t you ever forget just where I started
B Gb
I heard your favorite rapper album and that shit is garbage
B Dbm
Out of everyone on that list, you know that I’m the hardest
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Took my momma out of debt, you know I'm on it
B Dbm
Stuntin' hard, stuntin' hard with the swag
B Gb
Want it all, ‘bout to blow a hunnid racks
E Ebm Dbm
I want more, tell 'em gimme all of that
B Gb
All of this cash be the reason why I sag
B Dbm
Put this shit on my mama and dad
B Gb
I only do this for my mom and dad, put God above all my cash
B Dbm B
In a Bentley as I hit the gas, I used to be a supa, baggin' trash
Gb
And now these haters can
[Chorus]
B Dbm
Blame it on the bag
B Gb
Blame it on the bag
E Ebm Dbm |B Gb
Blame it on the bag
[Outro]
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