Real Life / In the Bag Lyrics

I got hoes in real life

That be tripping on me

And I be good for the night

Never feeling lonely

So if you want on site

Know I got it on me

That's double shots on ice

Til' I feel real nice

I got my feet kicked up

Eyes on shut

Phone on silent

Vibes on ugh

Always Makin plays

Never Coming in a rush

Talkin' nice in my ear

But I don't give no fucks like

What you know

Workin everyday of the week

Never too high

Only dreaming when I sleep

Visions of my future

Tryna make reality

So don't you hit my line

If you ain't talking money

Got a brand

Couple thousand in the bank

I still wonder why

I ain't got that many fans

Listen to my music

I might put you in a trans

Got her hitting high notes

Like she singing Robert plant

She gone be my biggest fan

She don't even like hip hop

White boy spitting bars

You sayin' like who thought

Al Pacino mood

I be yelling like hoorah

Back on my rapping shit

Incase you ever forgot

I got hoes in real life

That be tripping on me

And I be good for the night

Never feeling lonely

So if you want on site

Know I got it on me

That's double shots on ice

Til' I feel real nice

I got my feet kicked up

Aye

Never been one to complain

But I want these bitches

All screaming my name

When I be on stage

I'm tired of lame

Don't wanna be workin' no regular job

To barely get paid

I'm bout to be paid

As soon as I finish this school

My mom wants me educated

Here's a toast

To to all the women that ever played me

I got me one in the bag

She pretty as fuck

When I tell a joke

I know she gon' laugh

Was down on my luck

Now I got some hope got coin in the stash

Just bought me a truck

No whipping in civics

I'll never get stuck

Don't ask for my digits

Or how I be living

Or what I work for

No crying in Hondas

We laugh in a ford

Like to keep it Lowkey

Be here stay down what u told me

My years right now I don't know you

So you better not act like you know me

Only hold it down for my family

So if they want whatever then it's on me

Now I know that I'm never feeling lonely

I remember what my grand dad told me

You better be provin' em wrong

With all of them songs

No matter the curse

No matter the cause

No matter the pain

You outta the time

Just leave 'em the fame

So then you can shine

People gon' talk

Just let 'em all talk

Cuz they doing nothin'

You keep being boss

You keep doing you

No matter the cost

So when you blow up

You'll never be lost

Been a minute

Since I rapped up in it

But I gotta show you

That I still can get it

And I'll never quit it

Till my dying digits

That be when I'm 90

You can hide up from me

No you can't deny me

Cuz I'm feeling godly

You can't stop me

Feeling like rocky

Underdog but I feel cocky

Workin harder than I've ever been so

All you can do is watch me sorry