IN MY BAG Lyrics

(You know I'm in my bag, yeah)

(Oh, Oh, Oh)

(Haha)

You know I'm in my bag

Phone blowin' up like

Where you at?

I guess when you put it like that

I'm givin' these bitches heart attacks

Eighteen years old, look at my stats

But I'm heartbroken

Fell for the trap

Said you love me

No that's cap

Don't only sing

You know I rap

Yeah, oh

Look at me now

Grindin' everyday for the fam now

Don't give a fuck bout' the gram, no

Grieving this pain

All up in Spain

Now your best friend giving me brain

Prodigal son, playin' these games

Switch for a bitch, boy so lame

Don't give a fuck bout' the fame, no

Fake ass hoe, yeah

Fake ass hoe

Left me for that lil' boy

Look at him now, he broke

Talkin' behind my back

Swear you got no throat

But I'm not tripping

I'ma' sit back and just smoke my dope

But I'm like "Hoe shut the fuck up"

Always actin' stuck up

Runnin' out of breath

Cause' you know Smit is up up

Grinding everyday workin' hard for my familia

But when we on the weekends

Me and my brothers we go up up

You know I'm in my bag

Phone blowin' up like

Where you at?

I guess when you put it like that

I'm givin' these bitches heart attacks

Eighteen years old, look at my stats

But I'm heartbroken

Fell for the trap

Said you love me

No that's cap

Don't only sing

You know I rap

Yeah, oh

Look at me now

Grindin' everyday for the fam now

Don't give a fuck bout' the gram, no

Grieving this pain

All up in Spain

Now your best friend giving me brain

Prodigal son, playin' these games

Switch for a bitch, boy so lame

Don't give a fuck bout' the fame, no