Set It Off

In my bag
These niggas and bitches they mad
New foreign whip paper tags
Diamonds white water they splash
Got a bad bitch her ass fat
Chanel Fendi Loui my tag
Big ole racks
Phipps
Saks
This a AP aint no rollie
Frankie I need that money
I keep it on me I aint lonely
Frankie I need that money

Big Ol Big Ol Big Ol Bag
Me and Kyree got em throwin the flag
I know some real niggas that rob with no mask
Smoking on runts
Sipping lean out a flask
I just bought a new tech
And it came with a coolant
When it come to finesse
Man a do it real fluent
Niggas be plotting
Wanna know how I do it
Better think twice
That clip long like a ruler
Better think thrice
That clip long as a yardstick
Bentley
The Mazi
The Rover
The Rarri
Please say a prayer for the dearly departed
Say it's a drought so we got it imported
Say it's a drought so we flood em New Orleans
Stack up these racks nigga like I was hoarding
You ain't bout that life
You ain't jump of the porch yet
Sucked on my dick
And she told me record it
I got more green the florist
You ain't from round here you a tourist
The Bentley got wings yea it's soaring
I drop on a play it'll be there in the morning
I got a real big bag lil nigga
This shit real gold it ain't brass lil nigga
I jumped in my bag now I live in that bitch
I drip just like Fab and I'm slicker than rick

In my bag
These niggas and bitches they mad
New foreign whip paper tags
Diamonds white water they splash
Got a bad bitch her ass fat
Chanel Fendi Loui my tag
Big ole racks
Phipps
Saks
This a AP aint no rollie
Frankie I need that money
I keep it on me I aint lonely
Frankie I need that money

Diamonds they drippin dat water on me
My diamonds, my diamonds, they shine and they make you go blink
Andrew Jackson on me
Benjimin Frank on me
All this designer drip on me
Designer my drugs
I pop perks and sip lean
Hunnid bandz, hunnid bandz jugg
I swerve the lane im rollin a wood
Taliban nigga gone pull
Play wit da gang I bet he gone do em
Fuck on bad bitch like every week
I feed her these hunnids she suck on my meet
I feel like Steph Curry im splashing a three
I feel like Steph Curry she tell me go deep
Im all in my bag
Im all in my bag
Yea yea
These niggas and bitches is mad
Oh yea yea yea
I ran up these rack
I dont know what to do
I prefer hunnids and i like em blue
I walked into saks
Spent yo rent on my shoes
Free the gorillas locked up in the zoo

In my bag
These niggas and bitches they mad
New foreign whip paper tags
Diamonds white water they splash
Got a bad bitch her ass fat
Chanel Fendi Loui my tag
Big ole racks
Phipps
Saks
This a AP aint no rollie
Frankie I need that money
I keep it on me I aint lonely
Frankie I need that money



Credits
Writer(s): Quinten Clark
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