In my Bag

Bitch, I'm up, in my bag

Spend a bag, get it back

I want her, her ass fat
I smoke dope, that gas pack
I'm in space, I won't lie
Hit that bitch, gave her back
I'm that nigga, yes, I am
I don't think they understand
I'm the man, that's a fact
You got mad, I got cash
Niggas funny, I might laugh
Drunk as fuck, I might crash
Cookin' up in the lab
Spend a bag and I get it right back
Niggas mad so I get it my bag
Get in my bag

Drip when I splash, I'ma drip when I pass, ayy

Whip cost a bag, get a whip, do the dash, baby
Thick and she bad, told that bitch stay in her bag, baby
Rich so I'm braggin', my left wrist, that's a dragon
I stay rich from the trap, baby, uh, ain't no cap
Hit his block, double back, baby, then throw the straps
For my gang, chuck my P's up, baby, we gon' scrap
Try the gang, gon' leave Jesus hangin' 'round your neck, yeah baby
I'm so stuck in my ways, baby, keep gettin' money all day
Please stop rollin' that haze, baby, bitch, I ain't smokin' no haze
I ain't tryna fuck you where I stay, baby, bitch, get out of my face
Got niggas that got what you need, baby, they be in the trap all day

Bitch, I'm up, in my bag
Spend a bag, get it back
I want her, her ass fat
I smoke dope, that gas pack
I'm in space, I won't lie
Hit that bitch, gave her back
I'm that nigga, yes, I am
I don't think they understand
I'm the man, that's a fact
You got mad, I got cash
Niggas funny, I might laugh
Drunk as fuck, I might crash
Cookin' up in the lab
Spend a bag and I get it right back
Niggas mad so I get it my bag
Get in my bag

Get in my bag, yeah
I spend them racks again
I just might crash the Benz
I just might smash your friend
It was an accident
I'm the shit like I'm laxative
Niggas funny, we laugh at them
You niggas cap ass, yeah
I'm in the stu' 'til the morning
You was hating on me, I was touring
Why they be on my dick? I ignored them
Come get your bitch 'cause she whoring
Had to show you a way, you was snoring
Now I'm moving up, money growing
Shittin' on all of my old friends
No, I ain't checkin' on none these bitches
'Cause when you down, they ain't fuckin' with you
Go try that shit with another nigga
These niggas lame, I ain't fuckin' with 'em
Bro keep a stick, yeah, he tuck it with him
She can't play me like a sucker nigga

He gettin' busted, nigga

Bitch, I'm up, in my bag
Spend a bag, get it back
I want her, her ass fat
I smoke dope, that gas pack
I'm in space, I won't lie
Hit that bitch, gave her back
I'm that nigga, yes, I am
I don't think they understand
I'm the man, that's a fact
You got mad, I got cash
Niggas funny, I might laugh
Drunk as fuck, I might crash
Cookin' up in the lab
Spend a bag and I get it right back
Niggas mad so I get it my bag
Get in my bag, whoa

My bitch in my phone, she trippin' again



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Writer(s): Willie Ii Maxwell, Itory Patterson Christie
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