[Chorus: ZaggZekee & YoungKD]
Im in my bag now
Im in my bag yeah
I see yo n***a hating
That n***a mad yeah
These n***as pussy, they lame
Always hating, never getting no dough
These bitches going both ways, never know
Might be yo hoe
Im in my bag now
Im in my bag yeah
I see yo n***a hating
That n***a mad yeah
These n***as pussy, they lame
Always hating, never getting no dough
These bitches going both ways, never know
Might be yo hoe
Time, watch, checks, cash
But this ain't no Joe Clark
You know the whip it come push start
How you trapping getting fronted zips
N***as cappin' like they work in L.I.D.S
Burning bread never burn a bridge
Boss shit, Ion play with kids

[Verse: YoungKD]
All I ever wanted was a new Baretta
Keep a pistol on me for the shooters
I had a side bitch that was so bad told my main bitch that we threw
Sometimes I be throwed off so excuse me
I hate when n***as make excuses
I need more real friends when I’m moving
Need more real fans and less groupies
Y’all n***as do the most
Shid I just do what I’m supposed to do
They say money talks
Yea I don’t speak unless I’m spoken too
Bread on me no toaster strudel
My Bitch bad you can’t pet her
I had a 40 on me I was 14
Jumped off the porch at like 7
I’m tryna buss down my bezel
Yo bitch do whatever I tell her
N***as be capped up til the caps bust
Try to cap me down I won’t let em
I got that—I got that ooh
Fuck around—my rollie my bitch
Get bust down
My bitch my whip both skirt off
Real recognize real don’t know y’all
You go on and on I just go off
Might just knock yo hoe off
N***as be thinking they know me
Fuck round get drugged no OD
I’m gone ball like Kobe
Yo bitch better act like she know me

[Chorus: ZaggZekee & YoungKD]
Im in my bag now
Im in my bag yeah
I see yo n***a hating
That n***a mad yeah
These n***as pussy, they lame
Always hating, never getting no dough
These bitches going both ways, never know
Might be yo hoe
Im in my bag now
Im in my bag yeah
I see yo n***a hating
That n***a mad yeah
These n***as pussy, they lame
Always hating, never getting no dough
These bitches going both ways, never know
Might be yo hoe
Time, watch, checks, cash
But this ain't no Joe Clark
You know the whip it come push start
How you trapping getting fronted zips
N***as cappin' like they work in L.I.D.S
Burning bread never burn a bridge
Boss shit, Ion play with kids

[Verse: ZaggZekee]
N***as be taking shit personal
Tryna fake send a shot
Say I be flexing too hard
Always talking bout shit that I got
Well this a PSA , KMA
Ion give af what you say
N***as get clout start running They mouth
Be same MF tryna eat of yo plate
And I peeped Tat
It's all G
Backwoods 3.5 of OG
Got my cash right
Thats all me
Lost a couple real ones
Thats on me
Least I'm real enough to admit that
While the fake n***as wanna claim facts
Police killing cause a n***a black
And you hating on me for a couple racks
Here's a couple racks and a couple more
Finna blow it all in designer stores
Doing way more than you can budget for
How you balling dawg without a credit score
See this rapping shit is all I ever knew
Forgive me for being creative
See I play with words til I'm pulling curls
Excuse me for being persuasive yeah
Excuse me for being that n***a
Excuse me for wanting Dem M's in bank
I got so addicted to money
I might be the first with a bank in my safe
Let me be the first one to say
I'm eating good I keep saying Grace
While you saving Grace need a fucking cape
I'm exposing frauds so stop saving face
I get up and go get it
My grind won't ever decay
I'm talking balling big baller
Y'all n***as just playing 2k
I gotta hit you back later
And shit thats all I can say
These lines be tapped my n***a
And I ain't nothing to survey

[Chorus: ZaggZekee & YoungKD]
Im in my bag now
Im in my bag yeah
I see yo n***a hating
That n***a mad yeah
These n***as pussy, they lame
Always hating, never getting no dough
These bitches going both ways, never know
Might be yo hoe
Im in my bag now
Im in my bag yeah
I see yo n***a hating
That n***a mad yeah
These n***as pussy, they lame
Always hating, never getting no dough
These bitches going both ways, never know
Might be yo hoe
Time, watch, checks, cash
But this ain't no Joe Clark
You know the whip it come push start
How you trapping getting fronted zips
N***as cappin' like they work in L.I.D.S
Burning bread never burn a bridge
Boss shit, Ion play with kids
(Na-na-na-na, yeah yeah yeah, na-na-na-na)