B.C.A Mike - In My Bag

My mama telling me slow down
She don't know that it's too late
Don't give a fuck about my life
Don't give a fuck about no case
Creeping through his block in broad day
Make sure you cover up the plates
Don't fuck with people ion got no friends
All these niggas fake
They talk about you when you not around
Then smile up in yo face
That's why im thuggin with my brothers
Steady stacking all this cake
I keep this bitch up on my side
Don't make take yo life away
I just cheated on my bitch I know she feel some typa way
Fuck it
I just been in my bag
Every nigga with me gangbang
We throwing up our flags
These niggas dick ride soon as you get motion
All these niggas fags
Like where the fuck was you when i was down bad and on my ass
You wasn't no where around
She throw me the pussy feel like Boosie
Told ha wipe my down
Left my new bitch went back to my old one
Feel like Cleveland Brown
Big choppas dirty sticks 30 clips
That's how we ride around
My mama telling me slow down
She don't know that it's too late
Don't give a fuck about my life
Don't give a fuck about no case
Creeping through his block in broad day
Make sure you cover up the plates
Don't fuck with people ion got no friends
All these niggas fake
They talk about you when you not around
Then smile up in yo face
That's why im thuggin with my brothers
Steady stacking all this cake
I keep this bitch up on my side
Don't make take yo life away
I just cheated on my bitch I know she feel some typa way
My youngin totting a compact 5th gen Glock 48
I told him make sure you mask up
We can't get caught up in no case
I put a net around the chamber
So it can catch the shell cases
Before we pull off
Make sure you take off the license plate
These niggas fake
It be the same ones that ate up off my plate
I miss my grandma everyday
I hit my knees and I pray
Im hoping god can take this pain away
I think that it's too late
My pops told me he proud of me
My mama know ima make a way
When it's time to slide
We show no pity we get em gone
Everybody die
Strapped with the glizzy shots to ya dome
It's a homicide
187 i write ya wrongs
Let off shots i up the 30
Watch how a youngin work that chrome
I just popped a bean for the first time
Now I can't shut my eyes
Turnt up out my body
I see a opp I just might open fire
I know the real you, you been a bitch yeen gotta lie
You only hard around yo dawgs
Fuck em they can all get euthanized
My mama telling me slow down
She don't know that it's too late
Don't give a fuck about my life
Don't give a fuck about no case
Creeping through his block in broad day
Make sure you cover up the plates
Don't fuck with people ion got no friends
All these niggas fake
They talk about you when you not around
Then smile up in yo face
That's why im thuggin with my brothers
Steady stacking all this cake
I keep this bitch up on my side
Don't make take yo life away
I just cheated on my bitch I know she feel some typa way
Fuck it
I just been in my bag
Every nigga with me gangbang
We throwing up our flags
These niggas dick ride soon as you get motion
All these niggas fags
Like where the fuck was you when i was down bad and on my ass
You wasn't no where around
She throw me the pussy feel like Boosie
Told ha wipe my down
Left my new bitch went back to my old one
Feel like Cleveland Brown
Big choppas dirty sticks 30 clips
That's how we ride around

Written by:
DeeJay 9millimeter, Michael McGee

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