Goyard

Everybody knows 'bout the Goyard
Everybody knows 'bout the Louis Vutton
If there's one thing you need to know you need to know your bag
There's no importance of your stash if you don't get in your bag
Get in yo- get in your bag
That's why I'm in my bag, Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag, Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag, like Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag like
Goyard (Goyard) Goyard

First thing in the morning (uh)
Woke up it ain't even crack of dawn yet (yeah)
Time to get in my bag with the garments
Tie the knot 'cause I ain't hanging like a drawstring
I'm the offspring of his spirit so I'm giving like offering (whoop)
Ain't no stalling (whoop)
If I check that bag am I flying (flying)
If I get more chips did I buy in (buy in)
Ain't no faking, ain't no more mistaking (uh)
Dedicated my life, so I'm taken (yeah)
Can't snatch me, you can't even reel me in (nah)
All the games y'all done played, can't deal me in (can't do it)
Ion' need no bets, Ion' want no stress (uh)
I see the end goal, so I'm taking all the steps (yeah)
Ain't no elevator if you want to meet success
Make you hungry for the grind, I ain't talking Budapest
I'm in my bag, Goyard
I compose his will, Mozart (Mozart)
His light still shine even when I'm in the dark
Let 'em hear it, bring 'em in i ain't talking Noah's ark (yeah yeah)
If you stray away, don't go far
Stand tall, Boban
I done had a rough past, but I promise I'm forgiven
So everyday's a new day that you could make a difference
And get in your bag

Everybody knows 'bout the Goyard
Everybody knows 'bout the Louis Vutton
If there's one thing you need to know you need to know your bag
There's no importance of your stash if you don't get in your bag
Get in yo- get in your bag
That's why I'm in my bag, Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag, Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag, like Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag like

Eyes wide, I'm giving you that hindsight
No fight or flight, don't blow up like dynamite
Yeah, 'cause I found my lane
Yeah, so I'm onto new thangs
Yeah, overcame that pain
Yeah, to die is gain
Ain't nothing strange when I got in my bag
I ain't checkout but I ain't got no tags (ha)
I'm sold out, I don't even pack no stash (nah)
Laced in this life ion' trip off fads (yeah)
They say I'm up next, well it's too late
In my opinion, I been on since he rose from the grave
I got change for the ones who ain't bought in yet
I got a king and he gon' keep yours in check
It's a bet
So we can go and shake on that
I'm certified, you can go and check the Goyard pack
No strap, but I'm loaded with the facts
Got a lot in return, I ain't speaking on tax
I don't want to burn when I die
So I speak life through rap, BBM, yeah my first tat (uh)
If I say it then you best believe it's all facts
If I write it, then you better know I left the trash
It's a whole lot of people, that want to get rich
But if it ain't broke, it don't need to be fixed (hehe, you heard it?)
I said if you ain't broke, why you asking for a fix?
Some things ain't meant to be (no no)
Be yourself, I know you heard Trippie (yeah yeah)
Sky's the limit, I know you heard Biggie (oh yeah)
But now I'm back in my bag Aha you feel me (I'm back)

Everybody knows 'bout the Goyard
Everybody knows 'bout the Louis Vutton
If there's one thing you need to know you need to know your bag
There's no importance of your stash if you don't get in your bag
Get in yo- get in your bag
That's why I'm in my bag, Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag, Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag, like Goyard (Goyard)
Goyard, I'm in my bag like
Goyard (Goyard) Goyard



Credits
Writer(s): Tytist M Dean
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