Back In My Bag

Deorsey, in my bag
This is just the beginnin'
Drank sippa', big spenda', big tippa'
You niggas couldn't see me like an armadillo
You artist couldn't sell a album so you sell a image,
Never signing to a label I'm forever independent
Finally back up in my bag and boy it's been a minute
They prayin' on my downfall don't wanna see me winnin'
Dirty money gettin' washed like we at the cleaners
When Pac died I cried cause I ain't get to meet him
Lil' baby got that wet I call her Aquafina
Pussy purer than the water out in Argentina
Five star hotels we at the Four Seasons
Niggas dying every day for no apparent reason
Tryna' cherish every moment no tellin' when I'm leavin'
Analyzin' my life, tryin' not to over think it
I vow to tell the truth I put that on my life
Best thing I ever did was quit shootin' dice
Pay the cost to the be the boss, you got to earn ya' stripes
Trust the process 'cause success don't happen overnight
My daddy wasn't there to teach me how to ride a bike,
or fly a kite, but one thing he did was give me life
Like a mural on the wall I paint a perfect picture
I ain't a killa' but don't push me I'll pull the trigga'
I'll ride for my niggas die for my niggas
Right hand on the bible and lie for my niggas
Drank sippa', big spenda', big tippa'
You niggas couldn't see me like an armadillo
You artist couldn't sell a album so you sell a image
Never signing to a label I'm forever independent
Finally back up in my bag and boy it's been a minute
They prayin' on my downfall don't wanna see me winnin'
Dirty money gettin' washed like we at the cleaners
When Nip died I cried cause I ain't get to meet him
This opportunity is just another steppin' stone
Excuse me, pardon me if you get stepped on
Cast the first stone, I'ma have the last laugh
My flow sick liked I barfed in a bag ugh
All the things that I wanted I could never have
Now I'm shoppin' poppin' tags walkin' out wit bags
All the women that I wanted are now up for grabs
I use to drive a Ford Taurus now I'm holdin' slab
Finally came out my shell like a hermit crab
TTE gon' eat, I just pay the tab
I was born with a gift, the gift to gab
You can count on me like the parents you never had
No need to dwell on the past and what I don't have
I'm at the table cold drinks with some caviar
I got the club head bouncin' like a basketball
I hear them haters talkin' noise I just laugh it off
Drank sippa', big spenda', big tippa'
You niggas couldn't see me like an armadillo
You artist couldn't sell a album so you sell a image
Never signing to a label I'm forever independent
Finally back up in my bag and boy it's been a minute
They prayin' on my downfall don't wanna see me winning'
Dirty money gettin' washed like we at the cleaners
When Nip died I cried cause I ain't get to meet him
Yea, yea I made it this far, ain't no turnin' back now
Don't you worry it's gon' work itself out
Got rid of all the fear all the worry and doubt
Moved out my momma crib I had to figure it out
I had to see what life's about
I had to see what life's about
Moved in with my partner who let me sleep on the couch
He even let me drive his car gave me a key to his house
Went from sleepin' on the couch to the finest of linen
Now every time you see me out I'm with the finest of women
Made a promise to myself that I'ma be rich forever
I'm ready for whateva' wheneva' foreva' so get on my level
I'm livin life chasin' the chedda'
I'm ready for whateva' wheneva' foreva' for any endeava'
Knew my shit would pop just a matter of time
Before I mastered the art, I had to master my mind
I steered away from the drugs I got a natural high
I just didn't have the capital to capitalize



Credits
Writer(s): Alexandr Romanenko
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