Lyrics
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
Only
feeling
sad
when
the
money
low
Yeah
I'm
tryna
smash
what
you
wanna
do
Pull
up
ina
scat
pack
tinted
too
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
If
I
gave
fucks
I'd
be
still
in
school
Arsenal
stuffed
like
Liverpool
Clearly
you
was
cut
from
a
different
cloth
So
why
you
tryna
reap
what
a
nigga
sewed
Skywalk
og
only
for
the
lows
Thick
bitch
gotta
squeeze
even
in
gibeauxs
And
I
swear
I
see
god
when
she
touch
her
toes
Yeah
I
swear
I
see
god
when
she
touch
her
toes
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
Only
feeling
sad
when
the
money
low
Yeah
I'm
tryna
smash
what
you
wanna
do
Pull
up
ina
scat
pack
tinted
too
I
been
in
my
bag
and
been
on
to
you
We
don't
give
fucks
we
just
tryna
give
back
We
don't
thank
luck
it
was
all
in
the
plan
Catch
a
tan
from
wrist
yeah
it
ran
me
a
stack
Yeah
she
came
to
the
ritz
yeen
heard
from
her
since
Blocked
you
on
the
gram
she
ain't
got
you
as
friend
So
you
pull
her
to
crib
like
who
da
hell
she
think
she
it
is
New
whip
sitting
outside
and
he
pissed
But
the
Glock
19
everywhere
I
go
equipped
You
don't
want
this
prblm
lil
homie
I
insist
Bottom
of
the
bottle
it
can
get
to
an
abyss
But
being
in
yo
feelings
is
better
then
In
a
box
Pull
up
to
the
wrong
place
tripping
they
leave
u
rottin
They'll
leave
a
T-shirt
more
red
then
cotton
And
please
don't
write
them
checks
you
ain't
signing
If
you
heard
she
on
my
dick
they
wasn't
lying
If
you
heard
she
on
my
dick
they
wasn't
lying
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