In My Bag

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