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I'm in my bag don't stop me
Hoes want me cause I'm popping
Where was you when them shells was dropping
Baby get away you is just toxic
I'm in the 4 1 1 and I'm clocking
You keep on texting girl just stop it

They talkin bout me I'm all in they topic
Me and gang goin up we in a rocket

Get away you is not good for my health
He a snake he not good for the wealth
Yea
I'm talkin bout the bag
You know we want racks
Count up a couple stacks
But you know we cant do that when we is in last
Makin it to the top
Every week ima drop
Br-Bro sipping on dat wok
He cant even talk
You not gang you need to stop
Bro in da kitchen he mixing da pop

I'm just focused on millions
We tryna work to the billions
Forget it i might want some trillions
I'm in a new bag now I'm killing dem
They energy off I'm not feeling them
I'm tryna stack money to the ceiling
Meanwhile in traffic got tickets

I'm in my bag don't stop me
Hoes want me cause I'm popping
Where was you when them shells was dropping
Baby get away you is just toxic
I'm in the 4 1 1 and I'm clocking
You keep on texting girl just stop it



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Writer(s): Terrance Robinson
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