Bag

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, Woah

I get in my bag, I get in my bag yeah
I get in my bag, I get in my bag

Yeah, yeah
Woah, Woah

I get in my bag, I get in my bag
I get in my bag, I get in my bag
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like i'm the man, I feel like i'm the man

I get in my bag, I get in my bag (In my bag)
I get in my bag, I get in my bag (In my bag)
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like i'm the man, I feel like i'm the man

I get out my feelings get in my bag
Elevator money going up fast
Spending it now it'll come back Momma say my spending habit is bad
I told her don't worry
I'll make it back
What you want the range or the jag
I get to the money I do the dash
Get to is fast Bolt flash
Count it up then I do my dance
Run it up then I do my dance
Been around kinda like Fab why you mad
Cause your girl on my body I'm focused on bands
Mcm belt just to hold the Balmain
Rich homie walk through I feel like the man
Ball so hard ladies get hid by they man
Act up shit hit the fan, grabbing the toolie
(Brrrrr)
Send it at your madulie
My shorty pretty with a big butt she coolie
Call me like baby come do me
Baby I don't got the time i'm paper chasing
For me and my mom Cam, dad, and the family
Right now I don't got the time for you tho so

I get in my bag, I get in my bag
I get in my bag, I get in my bag
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like i'm the man, I feel like i'm the man

I get in my bag, I get in my bag (In my bag)
I get in my bag, I get in my bag (Brrrrr)
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like i'm the man, I feel like i'm the man

Im trying to whip me a G37 From Crown Heights
And Franklin Av is the residence
Beef with the guys shit we all lethal weapons
A man of peace I keep my protection
I pray to god and you don't want Smith and Wesson
Im serious boy my aim Liam Neeson
If bro hit my line and tell me go get em
I run up Im throwing you down caterpillar
Ape shit i'm on this track like a gorilla listen up I ain't no driller
Don't push me tho I might turn to a killer
I'm killing it in bathing ape and Margiela
Damn I got the blood on Margiela
Dripping I get the drip from my walk
Demeanor Yeah you know its New York
Brooklyn thats where I get all the sauce
Wanna rob me chill don't try me
Letting you know it might be a hommy
Thats word to my dead and thats word to mommy
Sparks got him walking dead like a zombie
Pablo Esco out the country try to find me
My militia gon be right behind me
I'll be somewhere backwoods care free smoking calmly
I get in my bag put in work like i'm rocky
Don't ask me for shit if you wasn't beside me

I get in my bag, I get in my bag (In my bag)
I get in my bag, I get in my bag (In my bag)
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like i'm the man, I feel like i'm the man

I get in my bag, I get in my bag (In my bag)
I get in my bag, I get in my bag (In my bag)
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like i'm the man, I feel like i'm the man

I get in my bag, I get in my bag
I get in my bag, I get in my bag
All this drip swag since a young lad
I get the cheese and I stick to the craft
I feel like i'm the man, I feel like i'm the man



Credits
Writer(s): Courtney Hutchinson
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