Deep In My Bag

Yeah, ****, come through smellin' like loud

Jumped so deep in my goddamn bag I'on even think I can jump out

I got a blunt rolled full of that gas, **** gettin' high in the clouds

I'm puttin' on for the goddamn city, ****, I know Mama proud

Yeah, we done came way too far, ****, ain't no stoppin' now

I'ma just keep on grindin' and shit till a hunnid Ms in the bank account

All them **** who doubted the kid lookin' like a goddamn clown

They just wanna be 'round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke they ain't never come 'round

Tell me how this sound, **** be hatin' on the kid but he wanna be like me

Feel like ever since a **** got rich, all these hoes just wanna be wifey

**** don't want me to pop my shit, I'ma just do it like Nike

Put on my jewelry, ****, start freezin' this shit so godamn icy

****, the Zaza hittin' like Tyson

Yeah, all the YN's with me all got a gun and they all got shiestys

Tryna use me for money only reason **** wanna get by me

****, gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass, man, I hope they don't bite me

Yeah, ****, come through smellin' like loud

Jumped so deep in my goddamn bag I'on even think I can jump out

I got a blunt rolled full of that gas, **** gettin' high in the clouds

I'm puttin' on for the goddamn city, ****, I know Mama proud

Yeah, we done came way too far, ****, ain't no stoppin' now

I'ma just keep on grindin' and shit till a hunnid Ms in the bank account

All them **** who doubted the kid lookin' like a goddamn clown

They just wanna be 'round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke they ain't never come 'round

Huh, they ain't wanna hit my phone, I ain't have it, I text back "Suck a dick now"

He got knocked for the bitch boutta fox, she was blind, now she can see now

Huh, in a fuckin' Ferrari with the pimpin' wide-body, demon color, Tiffany

Rose gold my ears, wrist, and pendant, I told her, "Shut the fuck up and listen"

I ain't fuckin' with none of you ****, I ain't linkin' with none of you bitches

I told Tyler a hunnid Ms ain't shit ,we the young and richest, gotta score for a billion

Told my **** one car ain't shit, how many cars you got? Fat double digits

Told my **** one broad ain't shit, get a bunch of bitches, I was taught from the pimpin'

Shoot 'em headshot, no trippin', a bitch whippin' grits in the kitchen

Made a couple fuckin' Ms this year, I got a Russian ho feedin' me spinach, hoo!

Model ho work me out, I might let her, she got abs, thick ass, and nice breasts

Fuck the other side, I'm tryna tell ya, every time a **** played, they learned they lesson

Ugh, rest in Heaven

Come through smellin' like loud

Jumped so deep in my goddamn bag I'on even think I can jump out

I got a blunt rolled full of that gas, **** gettin' high in the clouds

I'm puttin' on for the goddamn city, ****, I know Mama proud

Yeah, we done came way too far, ****, ain't no stoppin' now

I'ma just keep on grindin' and shit till a hunnid Ms in the bank account

All them **** who doubted the kid lookin' like a goddamn clown

They just wanna be 'round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke they ain't never come 'round

Yeah, they ain't never come 'round

They just wanna be 'round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke they ain't never come 'round

Yeah, Skii