Текст песни Get In My Bag - Kindle Flame

I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
Don't like to pause never gon stop
You see the drip just get ah mop
Got 3 clips, 66 bullets
I make it rain like its never gon stop
You catch ah fade then I get ah fade
You see the waves, drip from my pops
Don't need ah aid, I'm JESUS made
Sip lemonade, when I finish ah op
Bacon in grease I make it pop
My FATHER ah leave for one of the flock
I be just movin in faith
Go thru the gate, fore its too late
Don't fool wit fake, don't fool wit jake
But its enemies round when its food on my plate
Got that anointing yeah thats the drip
I roll wit J.A.S drip like lake
Gun in my face I should be scared
But no fear is one of my traits
You can judge but you on't know nothing bout me
First time I met my cousin Outlaw was in county
Remember the first time that I knew they had plans to out me
GOD got em, fore I could do anything about it
Boy HE must love em
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I got not no buttons don't try me
Know that my wife is ah dime piece
I'm coming just trustin HIS timing
I keep the heat in the lining
Go up the street and I'm drivin
How I'm dead but lookin so lively
See them red letters and I'm tryin ta copy
Been waiting on blessings like I'm in ah lobby
Get in my bag get in my bag get in my bag
Then look behind me
I'm in my bag you lookin mad I got my kids
You want ah homi
Yeah they be creeping and yeah they be crawling but at the right angle
It look like the climbing
I got my faith thru firey trials you came in late
You want some consignment
Wife is gon ride I'm Clyde and she Bonnie
I bring the heat like I'm ridin a comet
You can judge but don't act like we on't know you
Might have changed clothes but new you is the old you
Beach towel put some heat on you then fold you
Get in my bag, boy I'll power up like I'm Goku
Don't make me do it
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD
Don't make me get in my bag
I get the drip from my DAD