In My BAg ft. Paridize Lyrics

Broke shit, we don't know how that taste

I'm in my bag today

I'm in my bag today

Niggas exaggerate

I'm in my bag today

When you fall off, you gotta recalibrate

I'm on the money chase

Getting straight to it while niggas exaggerate

Rubies around my plate

Broke shit, we don't know how dat taste

Come through and paint her face

Then put her right back, lil' hoe was a dinner date

She was never a saint

Knew that from the jump, so you can't complain

Shawty gon' fuck for Saint

She gon' keep it fly, wearing nothing plain

Gucci just lame

Fendi Prada Louis Gang, yeah

VVs they gleam

Like a puddle in the spring, yeah

Put my heart and this is on everything I go through

And I won't stop till I'm poolside

With a bad bitch and she want to

Pop up outside, top down

Know you man mad, but you want to

Slide in then I slide out

I'm the man bae, call me Goku

Kamehame wave, almost broke you

I'm in my bag today

When you fall off, you gotta recalibrate

I'm on the money chase

Getting straight to it while niggas exaggerate

Rubies around my plate

Broke shit, we don't know how dat taste

Come through and paint her face

Then put her right back, lil' hoe was a dinner date

I came the longest way

You think it's my birthday, the way that I'm counting cake

I smoke a bag a day

Getting straight to it and niggas exaggerate

I came the longest way

You think it's my birthday, the way that I'm counting cake

I smoke a bag today

I came the longest way

I been in my bag, I been poppin' tags

She gon' eat the dick when she get mad

Can't fuck with no lame bitch, that shit sad

Ice glossy like pan (damn)

Lay it on me, don't spray it on me

Sue me out, baby, stay on it

Always been playing this bag

Don't make me up it out the bag

That nine best believe I keep it on me

My main bitch, Really, out here cheating on me

Dropped a bitch and then I went to the next one

Damn, I love the sound of money

Early morning, counting scrilla

I know that paper won't let me down

Keeping my uncles real close to me

That's Ulysses s. Grant

Keep grantin' to keep it 100

Now I'm all up in the franklin's

Been getting money since a nugget

Pinky ring look like a nugget

Can't fuck with no bitch that ain't doing nothing

She can't be fucking with the image

This a Kodak smile, it's 100

Nigga, I keep it 100

I'm in my bag today

When you fall off, you gotta recalibrate

I'm on the money chase

Getting straight to it while niggas exaggerate

Rubies around my plate

Broke shit, we don't know how dat taste

Come through and paint her face

Then put her right back, lil' hoe was a dinner date

I came the longest way

You think it's my birthday, the way that I'm counting cake

I smoke a bag a day

Getting straight to it and niggas exaggerate

I came the longest way

You think it's my birthday, the way that I'm counting cake

I smoke a bag today

I came the longest way