SILLY BAG

Yeah, I'm gon' have to do it, nigga, try to force my hand

I was in the Land , plottin tryna get it in

That ain't my bitch mine put up with yo silly ass

In Bottega cashin out, I ain't gon lie, I spent a silly bag

These niggas need cheat codes, they can't catch a win

She put her nigga down quick, she finna trade him in

We ain't never played fair at all, we just play to win

That boy a bitch swear to God, I'd be sick if he called me twin

It's 10 a.m., I'm pourin' up, I got a bad habit

Them niggas purebred pussy think they badasses

I'm on the road, I'm hittin' routes, I'm finna drop a package

He finna make it hot, I'll told that nigga chill, don't even check the tracking