Back in My Bag (B.I.M.B.)

Hoe, why is you calling my phone
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah
Hoe why are you calling my phone?
I'm with my girl that's offensive
Now she keep asking me questions
Now I've got to lie on some pimp shit
She askin' who's hair on my clothes
Baby that's from your extensions
Niggas is cutting me off
But I did not ask for your friendship
So I'ma just practice my penship
Bitch, I've got contracts to sign
Shout out to Toni, girl when I'm inside you it feels like I'm speaking to God
I'm not a Preacher, but dawg when I wake up I pray all my niggas survive
I'm in my duffle I been on my hustle
I'm cut from a cloth of a different design

Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
I'm showing off, I don't know how to act
I'm working out, I've been showing my abs
Take what I'm owed, I don't know how to ask
I tell the truth I don't know how to brag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
I'm showing off, I don't know how to act
I'm working out, I've been showing my abs
Take what I'm owed, I don't know how to ask
I tell the truth I don't know how to brag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my

Check all my methods I'm acting out
Shawty ask where I'm at, bitch I'm at the house
Tryna prep for the summer I'm backing out
It ain't cheap for a feature I need a thou
Man I'm grown so I'm rapping for money now
Man just got done crawling I'm walking now
Man there ain't no more crying I'm talking now
Niggas still go to sleep when the sun goes down?
What the hell is you doing?
We wasting time
I ain't asking for shit man, I'm taking mine
Bout to book me show out in Carolyn
Who in Compton? Yo Willis, you tryna ride
Why you niggas be rapping and telling lies
You do not trap if you selling dimes
Quarter water, some ruffles, and I'll be fine
Just came in the game and took my time

Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
I'm showing off, I don't know how to act
I'm working out, I've been showing my abs
Take what I'm owed, I don't know how to ask
I tell the truth I don't know how to brag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
I'm showing off, I don't know how to act
I'm working out, I've been showing my abs
Take what I'm owed, I don't know how to ask
I tell the truth I don't know how to brag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my bag
Niggas is mad that I'm back in my



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Writer(s): Julian Lee
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