I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
All these bitches mad
When I pull up in the jag
Roll it, roll it
Den we light it up
Pour it, pour it
Bouta fuck it up
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
What I am
Lit
All these bitches
Talkin shit
When I pull up with the clique
Skrrrt Skrrrt
Then I dip
I been surfin on the wave
All these bitches in my way
Killin it, grave
Wipe that look up off ya face
Yippy kay on rodeo
Spent all my money I'm paid tho
Flexin all up on you hoes
Stackin pesos in Mexico
I be dripping sauce on you
Steady steady makin moves
Stacking checks up with the crew
Now what the fuck you gon do
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
All these bitches mad
When I pull up in the jag
Roll it, roll it
Den we light it up
Pour it, pour it
Bouta fuck it up
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I just be up on a plane
Sipping drippin lookin clean
You just up on a train
Wishing that you could be me
Yeah yeah my pockets swole
Yeah yeah they full of gold
Yeah yeah the holy ghost
You only need Jesus for you to level up
Pull up in that Coupe
You in that Mini Cooper
Oh no you in the uber
But you ain't got dough to do it
I'm in that Coupe
Steady steady makin moves
Stacking checks up with the crew
Now what the fuck you gon do
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
All these bitches mad
When I pull up in the jag
Roll it, roll it
Den we light it up
Pour it, pour it
Bouta fuck it up
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
