In My Bag Lyrics

Hey Grandpa they always asking whats in my bag man, think ima go ahead and tell them

Yeah, you know it's a couple grams Yeah, you know I keep a few of them

But the problems take the most space really don't know what to do with them

But if you ask me what I want in my bag I'll tell you nothing but cash

Stack it up, let it add, told lil mama we ain't going back

When you check my bag, you might find a rig and some dabs, couple packs of backwoods

Bout to roll one now cause it's all good you might even find some game leaves

By now you would know that I cheif, might even find a piece, but I know the Bible in there God protectin' me

Yeah, tell him watch my friends cause they the ones doing the treachery

Remember I tried to get through But they wasn't letting me

Just tryna show em that I'm dope tryna get record labels to sell me

Tell them record labels I'm on my own Yeah, don't be expecting me

Bitches actin' like birds, damn they always peckin' me

Tryna throw they neck at me, niggas crossin' like how checkers be

But I'm just playin' chess, smoke more gas than Hess

This King Kong Kush right here It make a nigga beat his chest

They tryna get in my bag they tryna know what's in my bag

They tryna get in my bag they tryna check my bag

They tryna get in my bag they wanna know what's in my bag

They tryna check my bag they wanna get in my bag

They tryna get in my bag they wanna know what's in my bag

They tryna get in my bag they tryna check my bag

They tryna get in my bag they wanna know what's in my bag

They tryna check my bag they tryna get in my bag

I keep me a bag of some gas This right here that sour d

Shawty askin' for a bag Yeah, she want that hour d

Smokin' don't fade memories I still feel the pain like a sword in me

But I had to overcome Yeah, that's the Lord in me

Hold up, hold up, Who you back up

Tryna get in my bag, cause I got my racks up

They like, Coolz what you on? Now that I'm on, they off of me

Thinkin' that I'ma break some bread, really tryna get a part of me

Nigga, I didn't hit the lottery had to work hard to not be in these streets

Yeah, there's a devil at the door takin' souls as an entrance fee

Just to get in this industry I'm givin' y'all the inner me

Hard to keep the pain to yourself, ,ama was drinkin' in the wealth

Daddy health problems in stealth, I pray they both get some help

Take a breath, I've been a long day no shortcuts, took the long way

Got the bag on me in the hallway I can't let them know what's in it

Nah, I wasn't in the last place but right now a nigga winning

Yeah, tell him watch my friends cause they the ones doing the treachery

Remember I tried to get through But they wasn't letting me

Just tryna show em that I'm dope tryna get record labels to sell me

Tell them record labels I'm on my own Yeah, don't be expecting me

Bitches actin' like birds, damn they always peckin' me

Tryna throw they neck at me, niggas crossin' like how checkers be

But I'm just playin' chess, smoke more gas than Hess

This King Kong Kush right here It make a nigga beat his chest

They tryna get in my bag they tryna know what's in my bag

They tryna get in my bag they tryna check my bag

They tryna get in my bag they wanna know what's in my bag

They tryna check my bag they wanna get in my bag

They tryna get in my bag they wanna know what's in my bag

They tryna get in my bag they tryna check my bag

They tryna get in my bag they wanna know what's in my bag

They tryna check my bag they tryna get in my bag