STEVIE & Bummy God - in my bag

I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
Remember when they used to look down on me
Now I'm really him aye
They ain't wanna come ride with me
They was in it for them aye
What you thought that I'd forget
Like now I'm gonna cut you a check
Just cuz I got diamond baguettes
And me and Bummy in them vettes'
I'm counting I'm counting
I'm counting up guwap
She eat up this dick I don't want her to stop
I got me 2 bitches we sipping Cîroc
Me and Bum in the cut and we fucking on thots
They want me to go change on my niggas
But I can't go
They ain't want me to switch lanes on my nigga
But I can't fold
I got me some big bankrolls on me nigga
Bout my dough
You ain't tryna give me no brain or no throat
Get out my door
What you thought that I'd forget
I ain't never gonna forget nothing aye
Got them diamonds on my neck
Everybody know I stay stunting
And we riding with a Tec
Already know that we ain't hunting
Me and Stevie in them Vettes'
And we bouta go get something yea
I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
Remember when they used to look down on me
Now I'm really him aye
They ain't wanna come ride with me
They was in it for them aye
What you thought that I'd forget
Like now I'm gonna cut you a check
Just cuz I got diamond baguettes
And me and Stevie in them vettes'
I'm counting I'm counting
I'm counting up guwap
She eat on this dick I don't want her to stop
I got me 2 bitches we sipping Cîroc
Me and Steve in the cut and we fucking on thots
Watch me shoot my shot like Melo
I might just take your bae
She wanna slide over today
She bumping my shit on the way
I told her bitch park it valet
You want
All of that shit on the regular dog
But you ain't applying that pressure nah
No way yea
We gonna be okay
Left that pussy DOA
She a bird no Chick-Fil-A
I told her bitch get out my way
Woah yea
I don't wanna play no games
Baby you been going out of your lane
I can feel it like 808s yea
I know when you lie its cold in my heart and soul
Imma just fade away yea
Imma just let you go
I wanna let you know
I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
I'm in my bag forreal
Remember when they used to look down on me
Now I'm really him aye
They ain't wanna come ride with me
They was in it for them aye
What you thought that I'd forget
Like now I'm gonna cut you a check
Just cuz I got diamond baguettes
And me and Bummy in them vettes'
I'm counting I'm counting
I'm counting up guwap
She eat up this dick I don't want her to stop
I got me 2 bitches we sipping Cîroc
Me and Bum in the cut and we fucking on thots

Written by:
Bummy God, STEVIE WITDAFIJI

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