Shoulder Bag
I recorded in that closet purple coats on the racks
If ya acting crazy all I'm sayin is relax
I'm just tryna help ya my dawg hear ya he gon' crash out
I used to pull up solo now I pull up it get packed out
I set out for a rock and I done brought a boulder back (I did)
Boy I sold the map 'cause in my soul I know the path (I know)
I got all I need I put in this shoulder bag (hey)
They askin me for ID I just go and show a stack
I been on my greens I'm booted on vitamin E
I might pop a bean for every time she called me bean
I might pop a Tesla till I got me Tesla keys
I'm talkin bout this ex I'm still on it you can see
Throw an O 'cause I'm the host don't blame it on the weed
When I walk around, I keep an inventory
Please do not run up on me, I reach in end of story
If I'm goin out it won't be sad I'll keep the glory
I recorded in that closet purple coats on the racks (racks up)
If ya acting crazy all I'm sayin is relax (relax)
I'm just tryna help ya my dawg hear ya he gon crash out
I used to pull up solo now i pull up it get packed out
I set out for a rock and I done brought a boulder back (I did)
Boa I sold the map cuz in my soul I know the path (I know)
I got all I need I put in this shoulder bag (Hey)
They askin me for ID I jus go and show a stack
My inner circle steadfast
and if you ain't them bitch I already told you step back
that was the tenth track
Got money in the sky from slingin pies I'm off the jet pack
Hop right off the plane straight to the function I'm still jet lagged
I could see that shit from a mile away I know a red flag
He tried to hold me down to get ahead and now he dead (shh)
Last
I get even I don't get mad
My mental morphed into a Nostradamus with sketch pad
I recorded in that closet I was thinking bout the racks (racks up)
I just checked my phone and that shit just hit my direct
I'm rollin like I'm DJ Khaled I'm on we the best now (we the best now)
They askin me how much I want and-
I just press pound
And don't ask bout no rock-
I don't even know what's that
I don't know how to get there but I'm goin to where it's at
I got my whole loadout on me in this shoulder bag
I'm coopin with the pain I leave ya roofless folded back
If ya acting crazy all I'm sayin is relax
I'm just tryna help ya my dawg hear ya he gon' crash out
I used to pull up solo now I pull up it get packed out
I set out for a rock and I done brought a boulder back (I did)
Boy I sold the map 'cause in my soul I know the path (I know)
I got all I need I put in this shoulder bag (hey)
They askin me for ID I just go and show a stack
I been on my greens I'm booted on vitamin E
I might pop a bean for every time she called me bean
I might pop a Tesla till I got me Tesla keys
I'm talkin bout this ex I'm still on it you can see
Throw an O 'cause I'm the host don't blame it on the weed
When I walk around, I keep an inventory
Please do not run up on me, I reach in end of story
If I'm goin out it won't be sad I'll keep the glory
I recorded in that closet purple coats on the racks (racks up)
If ya acting crazy all I'm sayin is relax (relax)
I'm just tryna help ya my dawg hear ya he gon crash out
I used to pull up solo now i pull up it get packed out
I set out for a rock and I done brought a boulder back (I did)
Boa I sold the map cuz in my soul I know the path (I know)
I got all I need I put in this shoulder bag (Hey)
They askin me for ID I jus go and show a stack
My inner circle steadfast
and if you ain't them bitch I already told you step back
that was the tenth track
Got money in the sky from slingin pies I'm off the jet pack
Hop right off the plane straight to the function I'm still jet lagged
I could see that shit from a mile away I know a red flag
He tried to hold me down to get ahead and now he dead (shh)
Last
I get even I don't get mad
My mental morphed into a Nostradamus with sketch pad
I recorded in that closet I was thinking bout the racks (racks up)
I just checked my phone and that shit just hit my direct
I'm rollin like I'm DJ Khaled I'm on we the best now (we the best now)
They askin me how much I want and-
I just press pound
And don't ask bout no rock-
I don't even know what's that
I don't know how to get there but I'm goin to where it's at
I got my whole loadout on me in this shoulder bag
I'm coopin with the pain I leave ya roofless folded back
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Writer(s): Benjamin Pham
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