test - In My Bag

Intro:

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Held you down so long
Feel like you owe me

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Held you down so long
Feel like you owe me

All of the times you tried
You tried, you tried, you tried
I know that you did
You would motivate a nigga
Push a night towards the goals
We set In Advance
Trying to balance all of this pain
Trying to stay dry in the rain
Putting blood, sweat n tears in it
Gotta a lot of weight on my name
( hold up hold up woe)

Hook:

They talking about me so bad
Promise don’t bother me
(Promise don’t bother me)
I jump on a flight
I’m trying to get high as astrology
(High as the moon)
Blue hundreds on me
I walk around like the lottery
(Round like the lottery)
I’m with your girl
She got me harder than pottery
(Hard as a rock baby)
They treat me so bad
Now they wanna go say hi to me
(Go and say high to me)
But I’m in my bag
I can not go let you go lie to me
(Let you go lie to me no)
I look in the sky for my mother
I hope that she proud of me
(I hope that she proud of me)
Hope you niggas feel this in your chest
I know that you doubted me


Verse:

(How it feel)
The Felling enormous
(Yeah)
When they want you off
But you keep on performing
(I’m going)
Just keep on recording
(Keep going)
I hope that you know
That the shit so important
(Shit so important)
I keep on cooking up porridge
(I do)
I got em hooked like a chorus
(I got em hooked)
See I make a song every morning
(For real)
Thank god everyday I afford it
(Thank God)
Niggas wanna use me in every way
They mad that I don’t let em leech
(They leech)
Real niggas gone feel me like everyday
(Like Everyday)
They tell me Lil nigga go preach
(Go preach)
I got that code of the streets
(Streets)
I live my life on a beat
(On a beat)
I recite it I don’t write it down
(No)
It’s real if it come out of me
(It’s real)
How does it feel when they let you down
(Hold up)
Build you back up just to tear you down
(Just to pull you down)
Talking about you When you ain’t around
(No)
Then you come back they be backing down
(Yeah)
They all on that bro shit
(Woe)
They all on that yo shit
(That yo)
They all on that friend turn a foe shit
(For real)
I act like I don’t even know shit
(But what)
But I hear what they saying
(Got damn)


Hook:

They talking about me so bad
Promise don’t bother me
(Promise don’t bother me)
I jump on a flight
I’m trying to get high as astrology
(High as the moon)
Blue hundreds on me
I walk around like the lottery
(Round like the lottery)
I’m with your girl
She got me harder than pottery
(Hard as a rock baby)
They treat me so bad
Now they wanna go say hi to me
(Go and say high to me)
But I’m in my bag
I can not go let you go lie to me
(Let you go lie to me no)
I look in the sky for my mother
I hope that she proud of me
(I hope that she proud of me)
Hope you niggas feel this in your chest
I know that you doubted me


Verse:

I know this is so unfortunate
(For real)
I helped you out
You was fortunate
(Bless)
I helped you live like an orphanage
(Bless)
When nobody wanted you I wanted it
(Test)
I defended your name
Pull a gun for it
(I did)
I ain’t entertaining
None that funny shit
(At all)
I just jumped off a plane
Out in london with it
Can’t complain I got paper
From other business
They mad at me every time
Cause I wasn’t wasting my time
On niggas for nothing
I had to go out and grind
And I had to go get what’s mines
You niggas was bugging
I can never miss a loss
I can never miss a broad
Imma always be a boss
I will never fall apart
I never tell her sorry
I ain’t tripping off none of that
(None of that)
I count the money
Don’t look at the internet
(No)
The fuck is you geeking about
(What)
Go get you some money
You probably ain’t pay the rent
(Broke)
I helped all you niggas
(Niggas)
When you saying your prayers
Thank god , I’m heaven sent
(Thank god)
They mad at the kid
(Kid)
Cause I count up the money
Don’t give em no dividends
(Chasing the cash)


Hook:

They talking about me so bad
Promise don’t bother me
(Promise don’t bother me)
I jump on a flight
I’m trying to get high as astrology
(High as the moon)
Blue hundreds on me
I walk around like the lottery
(Round like the lottery)
I’m with your girl
She got me harder than pottery
(Hard as a rock baby)
They treat me so bad
Now they wanna go say hi to me
(Go and say high to me)
But I’m in my bag
I can not go let you go lie to me
(Let you go lie to me no)
I look in the sky for my mother
I hope that she proud of me
(I hope that she proud of me)
Hope you niggas feel this in your chest
I know that you doubted me

Written by:
DEVANTE DYER, JOEL MONTGOMERY

Publisher:
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