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In My Bag
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Yella Beezy
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Yeah I'm in my bag, in my bag, yeah It's YL on Dem 808's I get cash and pop tags, and I stuff racks in my bag, yeah Brand new Jag, it go fast, and I might just blow past, yeah Suit your scab and these craps, throw that shit on my tab, yeah These haters mad, they on Act, don't get in my feelings, I get in my bag, yeah I'm in my bag, in my bag, I'm in my bag, in my bag, yeah I'm in my bag, in my bag, I'm in my bag, in my bag, yeah Brand new Jag, it go fast, and I might just blow past, yeah These haters mad, they on Act, don't get in my feelings, I get in my bag, yeah I swear to God I cannot get in my feelings Jumped out a Porsche and go run to them digits Nigga I'm tryna come up on a milly I am a general, sergeant, lieutenant I run the people, I f*ck with they winnin' All of my niggas, they hustle and go get it Mastered the art of my P's, it's exquisite These diamonds is splendid, these rocks are tremendous I cannot let up, no pressure, ain't finished I'ma set the record straight like I'm Guinness The judge tryna label a nigga a menace But I am not Dennis but nigga I'm with it My Gucci loafers, I ain't served in a penny I used to serve them folks up in the mission I used to know that nigga, heard that he snitchin' Say you's a broke boy, you are not gettin' it My cars on Offset, your bitch, her mouth wet Break her back down and kick her out, yeah Bitch I'm 'bout that, you not 'bout shit He just all talk, he just got stretched Not gon' f*ck 'round, I want all neck Work that head first then them balls next Bitch I ball hard, I hit all net If I ain't bossed up then what you call that? I get cash and pop tags, and I stuff racks in my bag, yeah Brand new Jag, it go fast, and I might just blow past, yeah Suit your scab and these craps, throw that shit on my tab, yeah These haters mad, they on Act, don't get in my feelings, I get in my bag, yeah I'm in my bag, in my bag, I'm in my bag, in my bag, yeah I'm in my bag, in my bag, I'm in my bag, in my bag, yeah Brand new Jag, it go fast, and I might just blow past, yeah These haters mad, they on Act, don't get in my feelings, I get in my bag, yeah These haters on Act, in my bag like a crook Swervin' my Jag, do the dash, made 'em look I show my ass, got 'em mad, got 'em shook Whippin' the crack, you would swear I'm a crook Nigga just chopped up the work like a deli Talkin' on my show, I pop at your heli Chop up the rocks in my watch is so heavy Shout out pimp block, hit my drop, leave it smelly Hit all my feelings like Pac Makavelli Get him up, I turn him, he is not ready Seal him up, I sip that lean to my belly He is not really, no he is so scary My BM like Broner, I am a stoner I smoke you niggas just like marijuana I got too heated just like I'm a sauna You niggas is p*ssy, can't smell the aroma Talkin' like bitches, say hi like y'all Jonas I cannot give up, say I am too hungry I'm at the top and this bitch is not lonely Bitch say I'm a dog so I'ma go bone her She like that pound so I'ma go longer I don't eat ass, say you got the wrong one She gon' scream look, the f*ck 'cause I'm on her I'ma be down, the f*ck is you runnin'? I get cash and pop tags, and I stuff racks in my bag, yeah Brand new Jag, it go fast, and I might just blow past, yeah Suit your scab and these craps, throw that shit on my tab, yeah These haters mad, they on Act, don't get in my feelings, I get in my bag, yeah I'm in my bag, in my bag, I'm in my bag, in my bag, yeah I'm in my bag, in my bag, I'm in my bag, in my bag, yeah Brand new Jag, it go fast, and I might just blow past, yeah These haters mad, they on Act, don't get in my feelings, I get in my bag, yeah
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