In My Bag
I get in my bag when I'm alone
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
Bitch don't call my phone no I don't want you
You wan' get treated like a opp then I'm gon' show you
You wan' get treated like a bop then I don't know you
Now you ain't my baby when you cry I ain't gon' hold you
Now you gang I ain't gon' hold you
You used to be my go to
Made me cut off all my hoes too
You made me lose a Ro too
Now I feel like I don't want you
You used to be my go to
Now you lost me like a Roku
Just saying but I ain't Goku
This shit hard just like Sudoku
Now I'm saying thuggin
Bad bitch out the gang fuckin
Swervin in and out lanes bussin
Plas really got my veins rushin
Different day but the same discussion No I don't want fuss with you
Cause that shit make me nothing
Why you think I don't want fuck with you
I get in my bag when I'm alone
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
I get in my bag when I'm alone
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
This gas I'm smoking, it ain't no joke, it treat me the right way
I fucked on hoes who had some trouble with finding a tight space
I'm type nigga not fuckin' with earth
Shawty I like space
You ain't no different from fuckin' with her
No I don't like dates
You can't handle this blunt you a lightweight
Shawty too sweet like a rice cake
Put nugs in the blunt I don't like shake
Shawty too bad with a nice shape
You used to hold my rod now I can't wave
You was supposed to be my dime so how you change?
You a Glock without no aim
You a head without no brain
You a car without no lane
You a flag without no gang
You a tag without no name
You a light without no flame
You a rover without no range
Controller without no game
You a stroller without no baby
I get in my bag when I'm alone
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
Bitch don't call my phone no I don't want you
You wan' get treated like a opp then I'm gon' show you
You wan' get treated like a bop then I don't know you
Now you ain't my baby when you cry I ain't gon' hold you
Now you gang I ain't gon' hold you
You used to be my go to
Made me cut off all my hoes too
You made me lose a Ro too
Now I feel like I don't want you
You used to be my go to
Now you lost me like a Roku
Just saying but I ain't Goku
This shit hard just like Sudoku
Now I'm saying thuggin
Bad bitch out the gang fuckin
Swervin in and out lanes bussin
Plas really got my veins rushin
Different day but the same discussion No I don't want fuss with you
Cause that shit make me nothing
Why you think I don't want fuck with you
I get in my bag when I'm alone
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
I get in my bag when I'm alone
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
This gas I'm smoking, it ain't no joke, it treat me the right way
I fucked on hoes who had some trouble with finding a tight space
I'm type nigga not fuckin' with earth
Shawty I like space
You ain't no different from fuckin' with her
No I don't like dates
You can't handle this blunt you a lightweight
Shawty too sweet like a rice cake
Put nugs in the blunt I don't like shake
Shawty too bad with a nice shape
You used to hold my rod now I can't wave
You was supposed to be my dime so how you change?
You a Glock without no aim
You a head without no brain
You a car without no lane
You a flag without no gang
You a tag without no name
You a light without no flame
You a rover without no range
Controller without no game
You a stroller without no baby
I get in my bag when I'm alone
Might take a trip off earth and smoke this gas when I'm alone
I might just pop a perc and sip some syrup when I'm alone
If I ain't feeling work then I get high when I get home
Like what you on
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Writer(s): Lequan Pratt
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