In My Bag
Now they playing my songs, let's get it let's go
I know some chicks that was dubbing the kid
But now they record when they playing my songs
I know some niggas don't want me to win
So ima make sure that my money stays long
Played with my heart Commos Des Garcon
Treated you right you was doing me wrong
Short term decisions affected the long
Why you decided to fuck up the bond
Now that i'm paid
I'm just surprised ain't been hungry for days
All of them nights that i sat down and prayed
Now i be throwing them racks in the safe you know i don't play
I don't trust no one but i miss my ex
Miss when i hit it while grabbing your neck
Rubbing the clit while you fight for your breath
Fuck up your hair and then pay for the set
She know i'm grown and i make it wet
I ain't gon' talk about none of the rest
My lyrics go over them just like a jet
Ain't talking money then i'm moving deaf
Ain't talking Liam i spinned in a nissan
Her name is Patricia i saved it as treesha
I'm paying in cash i ain't doing no leaser
I pullup and turn a whole wife to a eater
That ain't my bitch lil' boy you bugging
I ain't gon' ask niggas know i'm thugging
Niggas won't fight cause they know i'm slugging
Everyone turned their back i love it
I'm in my bag the fuck is he sayin?
I ain't get lucky i always was praying
Even i'm rich they won't see me laying
Ima forever be where niggas paying
I got a BB, don't care what simon says
He wanna be me, always be following
I am anemic, still putting ice on it
Soon be on tv, we'll see who's laughing then
Dripping retarded a band for the feets
Wasn't too long when a nigga ain't eat
You want a song nigga send me the fees
I see potential i might do it free
I know some chicks that was dubbing the kid
But now they record when they playing my songs
I know some niggas don't want me to win
So ima make sure that my money stays long
Played with my heart Commos Des Garcon
Treated you right you was doing me wrong
Short term decisions affected the long
Why you decided to fuck up the bond
I jus be laughing these boys is hysterical
Yeah i been working they think it's a miracle
Nah i been putting that pain being lyrical
Your favorite rapper fell of cause he's terrible
What did you think?
They left me running alone like a sink
Back to the corner muhammad ali
Whatever life throw at me bobbing and weave
I'm bobbing and weave
Chopper be singing so i call it J-Lo
My head above water but i'm tryna lay low
Stop talking like ooters is not on my payroll
This glock go on anything something like mayo
You think that i'm lacking you stupid pendejo
You front on me once and it's hasta luego
Try stepping i hurt you i'm jus like a lego
Your girl call me cute so she all on my huevo
I play with the kitty ain't talking 'bout Hello
Don't want me balling i'm feeling like melo
Want me to lose i'm telling them hell no
The fuck would i wanna stay here in the ghetto
Yeah yeah look at your face babygirl huh
I know you good for the soul yeah
I take you shopping let's go on the road
What ever you want then i'm saying it's yours
Came from the trenches we flipping them loads
You getting money they call you big bro
Living too fast I don't know what is slow
Everyone's saying they know ima blow
Blow Blow Uh, i'm overdue for this shit
They could've gave me a billion i'm never gon quit
I got something to prove in this bitch
I just need niggas to hear me
I'm telling backstories of when i was losing and shit
I need so much of them papers i just want to settle
And look for a pool with a crib
No i ain't playing i'm back in my bag
Ima be honest yeah i'm kind of mad
Why my bro left and i ain't get a dap
I would've held you for life that's a fact
Forever mus' put your name on the map
A nigga talk crazy get hit in the back
We don't do the playing we spinning it back
You talk like you bout it you better not lack
Niggas be hating but spinning my tracks
Don't give a fuck I don't fuck with no rat
Niggas be rodents this glock is a trap
So watch on your homie don't fall for the gas
I know some chicks that was dubbing the kid
But now they record when they playing my songs
I know some niggas don't want me to win
So ima make sure that my money stays long
Played with my heart Commos Des Garcon
Treated you right you was doing me wrong
Short term decisions affected the long
Why you decided to fuck up the bond
I know some chicks that was dubbing the kid
But now they record when they playing my songs
I know some niggas don't want me to win
So ima make sure that my money stays long
Played with my heart Commos Des Garcon
Treated you right you was doing me wrong
Short term decisions affected the long
Why you decided to fuck up the bond
Now that i'm paid
I'm just surprised ain't been hungry for days
All of them nights that i sat down and prayed
Now i be throwing them racks in the safe you know i don't play
I don't trust no one but i miss my ex
Miss when i hit it while grabbing your neck
Rubbing the clit while you fight for your breath
Fuck up your hair and then pay for the set
She know i'm grown and i make it wet
I ain't gon' talk about none of the rest
My lyrics go over them just like a jet
Ain't talking money then i'm moving deaf
Ain't talking Liam i spinned in a nissan
Her name is Patricia i saved it as treesha
I'm paying in cash i ain't doing no leaser
I pullup and turn a whole wife to a eater
That ain't my bitch lil' boy you bugging
I ain't gon' ask niggas know i'm thugging
Niggas won't fight cause they know i'm slugging
Everyone turned their back i love it
I'm in my bag the fuck is he sayin?
I ain't get lucky i always was praying
Even i'm rich they won't see me laying
Ima forever be where niggas paying
I got a BB, don't care what simon says
He wanna be me, always be following
I am anemic, still putting ice on it
Soon be on tv, we'll see who's laughing then
Dripping retarded a band for the feets
Wasn't too long when a nigga ain't eat
You want a song nigga send me the fees
I see potential i might do it free
I know some chicks that was dubbing the kid
But now they record when they playing my songs
I know some niggas don't want me to win
So ima make sure that my money stays long
Played with my heart Commos Des Garcon
Treated you right you was doing me wrong
Short term decisions affected the long
Why you decided to fuck up the bond
I jus be laughing these boys is hysterical
Yeah i been working they think it's a miracle
Nah i been putting that pain being lyrical
Your favorite rapper fell of cause he's terrible
What did you think?
They left me running alone like a sink
Back to the corner muhammad ali
Whatever life throw at me bobbing and weave
I'm bobbing and weave
Chopper be singing so i call it J-Lo
My head above water but i'm tryna lay low
Stop talking like ooters is not on my payroll
This glock go on anything something like mayo
You think that i'm lacking you stupid pendejo
You front on me once and it's hasta luego
Try stepping i hurt you i'm jus like a lego
Your girl call me cute so she all on my huevo
I play with the kitty ain't talking 'bout Hello
Don't want me balling i'm feeling like melo
Want me to lose i'm telling them hell no
The fuck would i wanna stay here in the ghetto
Yeah yeah look at your face babygirl huh
I know you good for the soul yeah
I take you shopping let's go on the road
What ever you want then i'm saying it's yours
Came from the trenches we flipping them loads
You getting money they call you big bro
Living too fast I don't know what is slow
Everyone's saying they know ima blow
Blow Blow Uh, i'm overdue for this shit
They could've gave me a billion i'm never gon quit
I got something to prove in this bitch
I just need niggas to hear me
I'm telling backstories of when i was losing and shit
I need so much of them papers i just want to settle
And look for a pool with a crib
No i ain't playing i'm back in my bag
Ima be honest yeah i'm kind of mad
Why my bro left and i ain't get a dap
I would've held you for life that's a fact
Forever mus' put your name on the map
A nigga talk crazy get hit in the back
We don't do the playing we spinning it back
You talk like you bout it you better not lack
Niggas be hating but spinning my tracks
Don't give a fuck I don't fuck with no rat
Niggas be rodents this glock is a trap
So watch on your homie don't fall for the gas
I know some chicks that was dubbing the kid
But now they record when they playing my songs
I know some niggas don't want me to win
So ima make sure that my money stays long
Played with my heart Commos Des Garcon
Treated you right you was doing me wrong
Short term decisions affected the long
Why you decided to fuck up the bond
Credits
Writer(s): Bachir Fofana
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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