Duffle Bag

Flow like it was water, these boys they gotta know!
Millions in the bag, I was stealing all the snow
Flew across the globe in one summer
Spent all kinds of dough
Fuck their little numbers
The come up, kept it on the low
Yea the boy a runner, been running all the coke
The government they know
Taxes on the brick like purchased from a store
Was all up in the mix with ballers and the rich
These haters like to diss
Just drive that fucking whip
Make that little cash
I was handing out like chips
10,000 in a stack
I was splitting up the tip
Why these haters mad?
Oh he heard she sucked my dick
Got these haters mad
I ain't giving them a cent
At school they sat in class
The boy was tapping ass by the pit
Fuck it
These buckets can suck it
Moved a lot of white like it's nothing
I don't have to write but I love it
I lived it, my digits exhibit
All that isn't right
The kid was out of sight
With his vision
No prison
Demanding no respect, cuz the boy was very blessed
Let them out to guess
If the boy will meet his death
They forgot they were soft
Now they like to talk like they hot
The dick was in his mouth when the little crip
Got caught
His clique just call the cops
They can't handle what they get
I'll dismantle them like this
Won't have to lift a finger
Their ego I just injure
Every time I spit