Gimmie My Bag (feat. Luh Kiddo)

Yuh uh
Gimme my bag
Gimme the cheese
Look at the ooo
Look at the uh
Check out the what
Check out the feet
Yuh uh
Gimme my bag
Gimme my check
Gimme the cheese
Look at the ooo
Look at the uh
Check out the what
Check out the feet

I just got out bitch Im fresh from booking
Took a lil L 2 bows of the bookies
Probably need a shower how they tried to do me dirty
Im coming back up like a fake ass thirty
They knew what I was when I came out at birth
In the hood niggas looking forward to the first
Put in that work
Look at me getting it
Check out my Serve
Invest it don't spend it
Stack up that paper & don't u be wasting the shit
Just by buying up material things
If you catch a case you been balling you cant get a lawyer
Lil bitch you gone see what i mean
They say that a goal with no plan just a dream
Lil bae she a rider the realist on team
When we pull up in the hood & she hop out
She loved & respected by all of the fiends
So many bags in my bag mane I barely can zip it
Its fitting to bust all of the seems
I put her legs to her head till them shits get the shaking
Im trying to see all of that cream
This the beginning Im bout to crazy
Im motivated like I had baby
I got some new shit I know fitting to pop
Watch they gone flock when I let dat shit drop
Got my head right now Im back in da yo
Cant wait to slide up the road in a sprinter
Ak gone shoot if its rain sleet or snow
All the real flippers work hard in winter
Cant wait to pull up & skirt wit skirt
Pray for the haters I know that shit hurt
Pour up the red pour up purp
I need my bread like Im running a church

Yuh uh
Gimme my bag
Gimme the cheese
Look at the ooo
Look at the uh
Check out the what
Check out the feet
Yuh uh
Gimme my bag
Gimme my check
Gimme the cheese
Look at the ooo
Look at the uh
Check out the what
Check out the feet

Check out the feet
Only shit in my pocket the tool & a mit
And I gotta fix it up let me know what you get
Whit boy down bottom want a pool of that shit
Nigga hella stamped got pull in the Rich
I dont kick it with Champ cause he move like a bitch
Gotta see if you stamped for you get you a brick
You fuck around let nigga buck on that bitch
So deep in the street I forget that I rap
My kid need some food so beat up the trap
My switch was just clean but I made him relapse
These niggas aint grinding these niggas just rap
You see me in public don't try give me dap nigga
Consistently running them laps
Aunt hit the work and it went through her naps nigga
She keep trying to give me her snaps

Yuh uh
Gimme my bag
Gimme the cheese
Look at the ooo
Look at the uh
Check out the what
Check out the feet
Yuh uh
Gimme my bag
Gimme my check
Gimme the cheese
Look at the ooo
Look at the uh
Check out the what
Check out the feet