!InMyBag! Lyrics

Damn

Nigga ain't talkin bout shit

Damn

The nigga ain't talkin bout shit

Yeah fuck nigga ain't talkin bout shit

This beat hard as a bitch bro

Don't even touch my fuckin bitch

If you do that shit then you dyin quick

Ion even know why I rap like this

But it's on my mind so I say this shit

If niggas say that they don't fuck with the fit

It's just cause they can't afford the fit

The middle the club and she rubbin my dick

Then she look in my eyes and she give me a kiss

Step out the house it's amiri the fit

The shit I got on man it don't even fit

I had to tell that bitch to go get a grip

I been shootin from deep and I still cannot miss

Told em to stay out the way

Told em to stay out the way

Shoutout my nigga EJ

I'm fuckin pavin the way

Nigga not catching a stray

Nigga not catching a stray

Always gone shoutout the gang

Never gone shoutout the lames

Not even rockin a chain

Bitches still goin insane

I been through way to much pain

Shit I can't even explain

So I put a heart on my face

The feds look for me everyday

If I ever get caught imma skirt off and go do the race

Doin this shit at my pace

One on my chest cause I feel like they doin the chase

Think I was born to create

Told that bitch leave me alone cause I needed some space

Niggas gone hear this and hate

And I don't give a fuck what they say

I think these niggas is...

I hope you niggas get paid

I hope y'all stop wearing fakes

Carryin a draco wit a kick

I gotta draco wit a kick

Niggas be braggin bout not havin stylist

But niggas be wearin shitty ass fits

They gave me 100 give me that shit

Give me some money show you how to flip

I love when she goin crazy on the

Can't say that shit around the fuckin kids

Told a bitch thats right

Hittin brand new heights

Niggas say my name and they still won't fight

Imma wear off-whites everyday of my life

And I still got game if my name don't Spike

Niggas don't wanna adapt so the game go by

And i'm makin my own lane to sustain my vibe

And I do it for the team and the gang and the tribe

And I can't make a million in a day with a job

And these white people think I created a mob

And he takin the charge so the gang can survive

And I told em I don't give a fuck bout a five

Why it feel like you gotta start killin to thrive

Nigga not catchin a stray

Nigga not catching a stray

Always gone shoutout the gang

Never gone shoutout the lames

Not even rockin a chain

Bitches still goin insane

I been through way to much pain

Shit I can't even explain

So I put a heart on my face

The feds look for me everyday

If I ever get caught imma skirt off and go do the race