In My Bag

Back in my bag, I'm bout to get on yo ass
If you ain't first then you last
Im on a roll, mdma touch my soul
I had to quit that shit tho
Kick in yo door, nigga you got what i want
Words of a hungry man
Niggas and biitches they talking to much, that's why they don't understand

Now I'm back in my bag, I'm bout to pull out the strap
Put the damn piece to yo ass
Now yo ass know, you can not fuck with us bro
Niggas you don't want no smoke
I need my chibata, just give me the bread
Don't need nun else, I'm trying to be stable
Can't sit at the table you ain't put in work
These niggas want handouts but only worth dirt

Keep talking that shit then yo ass gone get Murked
Put'em In the dirt, hit him whup re it hurt
Flow so deadly nigga need a life alert
She can't take dick, so she need a life alert
She don't suck dick so i can't fuck with her
Respect these women, but fuck these hoes
It's a big difference if yo ass ain't know
Ima outta control, but can't catch me slipping

I had to get on this bitch for a minute
And get in my bag and dip out my nigga
Ain't doin to much or doing to little
If you is a sucka i play you like fiddles
You sweeter than skittles, bitch taser the rainbow
Bitting my style bitch LEGO my ego pick up the Nina then empty it out
I fill up ya bitch then dip out ya house



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Chalk
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