in that bag

I had to tell that lil' boy better move out the way, cause I'm back in that bag
Back in the mode, back in that bag
Back in the mode, back in that bag
Back in the mode, back in that bag

I had to tell that lil' boy better move out the way, cause I'm driving it fast
Already know I can't lose, I just go up like the motherfuckin' tag
They watching me just like the news, All they want to do is copy the swag
The patek look brown or blue, I don't know which one I'm bout to go grab (patek)

Rev up the mothafuckin' engine
Rev up the mothafuckin' engine
Rev up the mothafuckin' engine
Swerving the demon, I'm in it (I'm in it)
Swerving the demon, I'm in it (I'm in it)
Smokin' on fire, like a hippy
If he don't drop that album he finished
We don't play bout that money, that business
But I gotta thank God for this life that I'm living
I work like a job and I try not to quit it
I put on these diamond from elliot nigga
Heard you been telling the lies and been snitching
Racks on me now, I ain't worried bout no niggas
I been getting big, but the bag getting bigger
Baguettes on my wrist, and I flood out the tennis
I'm in that mode, I'm big boy litty (yeah)

I had to tell that lil' boy better move out the way, cause I'm back in that bag
Back in the mode, back in that bag
Back in the mode, back in that bag
Back in the mode, back in that bag

I had to tell that lil' boy better move out the way, cause I'm driving it fast
Already know I can't lose, I just go up like the motherfuckin' tag
They watching me just like the news, All they want to do is copy the swag
The patek look brown or blue, I don't know which one I'm bout to go grab (patek)



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Writer(s): Matthew Reaves
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