Just Got In My Bag Lyrics

I ain't new to all this rappin' shit, I just got in my bag

Like Kobe, I ain't passin' shit, cus losing make me mad

Outside I'm looking happy, but inside I'm really sad

RIP to all my brothers, you the best I ever had

Remember we had nothing, used to dry myself with rags

Me and Bro had went on missions, bet this choppa make em' dance

Momma say I'm too ahead, already knowing I'm advanced

That bitch still tryna fuck, I'm tryna put her on my mans

Used to call you my big brother, what I do to make you mad?

Said I got a lor' money, but you hate it when I brag

Man the Za be hittin' different, I be waking up with lag

Bitch I never leave my brothers, I ain't throwing up no flags

Me and Sean just went berserk, you know we going back to back

Me and Tay just ran it up, we lose it all and make it back

Fuck it, Cap been on a mission, don't know if he make it back

He said if they want the beef, then dummy bringing out the mac

Polo said it's all a set up, they call this bitch a trap

Bitch I knew that you was messed up when you kept coming back

Used to call you my big brother, what I do to make you mad?

Used to call you my big brother, what I do to make you mad?

I ain't new to all this rappin' shit, I just got in my bag

Like Kobe, I ain't passin' shit, cus losing make me mad

Outside I'm looking happy, but inside I'm really sad

RIP to all my brothers, you the best I ever had

Remember we had nothing, used to dry myself with rags

Me and Bro had went on missions, bet this choppa make em' dance

Momma say I'm too ahead, already knowing I'm advanced

That bitch still tryna fuck, I'm tryna put her on my mans

This shit been getting realer

Like bitch stop saying that you slime, you know you not a killer

And if he spin, we let the choppa sing like Bryson Tiller

It ain't no stopping on this grind, I'm only getting bigger

Cus' mama raised a winner, uh

Puttin' shit in motion, I'm the one that got the token

Took my heart and tore it open, never sober always smoking

Dummy mixing up the potion, never showing no emotion

This exotic really potent, Bippy bussin' out the jeans

I'm the type to take ya' bitch and make her fall in love with me

I'm the reason they got hope, because they all look up to me

I ain't choose to be a leader, but nobody wanna be

Lately I been really draggin' for the times I couldn't sleep

I ain't new to all this rappin' shit, I just got in my bag

Like Kobe, I ain't passin' shit, cus losing make me mad

Outside I'm looking happy, but inside I'm really sad

RIP to all my brothers, you the best I ever had

Remember we had nothing, used to dry myself with rags

Me and Bro had went on missions, bet this choppa make em' dance

Momma say I'm too ahead, already knowing I'm advanced

That bitch still tryna fuck, I'm tryna put her on my mans