In the Bag (feat. I Passed Away, Gray Skyes & AkZeNT)

Got the henny and the jack getting lit
Droppin hunnids just like dat we getting rich
Got the molly got the tabs, candy flip
Got the money in the bag and got the drip, yea
Got the money in the bag
Got the honeys in the back
Sippin henny, droppin tabs
Mixin shit I'm off my ass
Got the money in the bag
Got the honeys in the back
Got my whiskey and my jack
Fill my cup up half and half

I got my plug and he pullin up shop
Said to pull thru he said hunnid a pop
No pullin the plug cuz I'm never gone stop
I'm pullin the trigger cuz I got a lot
Of money drop
No it ain't a prop
Best in the game I'm the cream of the crop
I'm finna pop
Never gon flop
I'm climbing the mountain to get to the top

Climbing the mountain to get to the top
I'm next to Elgie I think we gon rock
Run around town wit some swag in my walk
I'm making this music I feel like I'm Bach
Got my boy Akzent he's hittin the keys
Under the desk got a bitch on her knees
Beat the pussy up like a drum machine
I fuck up my verse I say run it back please
2 Many things that I think that I'm thinking
1 Too many bitches that say what they sayin
Can't stand shit cuz they know that they playin
When I talk shit u can hear what I'm sayin
DDOS ima hit ur ass off
Trip to McDonald's - to do ur tiktok
Doxin ur info that shit ima drop
Login to PayPal - baby please stop

If you want it I got it that's why I'm a GOAT
Rockin that Gucci it's under my coat
Dodgin emotions I lean on the ropes
If I hurt you I'm sorry cuz I'm tryna cope
I did not mean to tear us apart
Cuz now it's the distance that's breakin my heart
If love is a game I hope we can restart
And I wrote you this song cuz now I'm a pop star
I do not need yo validation
Rather smoke in isolation
Less you talkin penetration
I'm too busy money chasin
Elgie got them thotties wasted
Ain't no chasers we just take it
Remy on her lips I taste it
Now she leanin like the Matrix

Sippin on lean we goin ape shit
Leavin this earth I'm on a space ship
You a magician and just wanna play tricks
Bitch I'm just not bout that fake shit
Get the fuck up up out my grill
Came in the game, now I'm too real
I got the squad and we comin to kill
Fuckin wit us and the blood gonna spill
Gray came in he drip too hard
I passed away now I'm too gone
A different planet shits like Mars
We out this world don't disregard
Don't disregard, runnin it up and we made it this far
Outside the mansion we lookin at stars
Listen to this and we leavin you scarred

Elgie in the back he got a eighth (He got a eighth)
Matt just took a backwood to the face (To the face bitch)
Gray gon take his time this ain't waste (This ain't no waste)
Bitch this ain't no mid
This some shit from outer space

Got the henny and the jack getting lit
Droppin hunnids just like dat we getting rich
Got the molly got the tabs, candy flip
Got the money in the bag and got the drip, yea
Got the money in the bag
Got the honeys in the back
Sippin henny, droppin tabs
Mixin shit I'm off my ass
Got the money in the bag
Got the honeys in the back
Got my whiskey and my jack
Fill my cup up half and half