Big Bag

Yeah yeah

Club in this bitch

I can't really tell you who to be
I can only tell you where to go
No I can't tell you what you need
I can only tell you what I know
All I know is put in work
Drop the work
Go back in the booth
And make some more
Take a lot of skill to create a flow
Take a lot of skill to (Ayee)
I need a whole lot of commas
I'm tryna splurge on my momma
Straight out the dirt with my patnas
Keep working harder
Fuck all the personal problems
I know you heard that I got it
I've seen
Friends never come through
Tell what you gone do
When you're the one that
Everybody runs to
Niggas throw shade I just hit them
With the 1 2
Nowadays I do what I want to

Swallow my pride
I be all alone in the dark
When I cry
Ima keep it going
Long as I'm alive
I ain't letting niggas take
None of my shine naw
Follow my path
Ops watching
Hoping that I fall on my back
Smile on my face
Know I got them all mad
Too many (Uhh)
Nigga I'm in my bag

Running up a check when I pop them tags
New wardrobe in my shopping bag
Blowing old money on some brand new rags
Got them looking hard for the sauce
They mad
Tap into the powers I ain't know
That I had
Son of Leon I'm a lion cause of my dad
When I get it promise
Ima bring it all back
Gotta put my mom in
That brand new jag
Facts
Lately I've been working on patience
Keep it moving even when it don't seem to make sense
These days everything to me is basic
Niggas stole my whip I came back with a spaceship
Fuck all the fake shit
Why they gotta hate on the boy
Ive been tryna fill the void with shit
That I should avoid
That's deep my nigga
How you chase the dream so long
You don't even see sheep my nigga
But

Swallow my pride
I be all alone in the dark
When I cry
Ima keep it going
Long as I'm alive
I ain't letting niggas take
None of my shine naw
Follow my path
Ops watching
Hoping that I fall on my back
Smile on my face
Know I got them all mad
Too many (Uhh)
Nigga I'm in my bag



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Baltrip
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