In My Bag (feat. JonSoul & Youngin')
Nikko Semaj
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I'm still gettin money Don't gotta dip in my bag Still gettin hunnids That's why these niggas is mad Stackin commas on comma Pockets are filled up with cash I'm all in my bag Lil bitch I'm all in my bag (Bitch) I'm all in my bag And it's nothing but greatness I got the team And we plotting to make it Straight up to the top Where it's popping like bottles Of the finest cham-pagne Out in Vegas In order to get it You gotta be patient Life is a bitch That's an obvious statement I took a while Before I could get up on the Microphone Yo say what I can say Bitch, I'm a problem! Me and Nikko boutta Show ya how we getting down In the studio We creating the sound You already know That we holding it down Opportunity is knocking So take it Ingenuity we got Why you hating? Just because we got a team With the greatest shit you ever heard Blamming in ya face Stacking it, stacking it Stacking it up! Invest in yourself Cause you can't win with luck Plotting moves I'm ahead of the curb Aiming high Like I'm smoking this herb Stack the green as I let it build Bop and lean - like i'm hella trill Nice and clean like the chain on my neck Pop a spleen if you gon disrespect Work hard, get paid The motive Stack up, make plays Devoted My beats steady cause Commotion My team illest and The dopest Disrespect me You get demoted Disappear, boom Hocus pocus Fucking with the team Yeah you know it If you didn't know Now you know, bitch I'm still gettin money Don't gotta dip in my bag Still gettin hunnids That's why these niggas is mad Stackin commas on comma Pockets are filled up with cash I'm all in my bag Lil bitch I'm all in my bag I kick my feet up, I got it like that But I still hustle, I'm humble like that Too many talking that shit That they can't walk And I know my OG'a got problems with that I refuse to take days off I know it's game on like the play offs Stumble on hundreds Don't trip over change They see me doing my cake walk I don't got issues with no one But no one want problems with me Please don't approach Cause when Youngin' startled he reach for the side of the seat My paranoia is paranormal Panorama with some panoramic From my peripherals See that you pitiful Dawg but I still wouldn't chance it Got Too much to lose Not much to prove I know that most couldn't do What I do Use to get ran out my shoes Now I'm Louis Vuitton's As I skip to my Lou I come from rags You wouldn't know that From all of this money that fall out my pants My homie call cause he know that I got it, So I hit the bank and I hand him a grant You don't know nothing bout who I became If you knew me back then You can tell that I've changed I'm just a product of heartbreak and pain Smoking bog after bog But I'm breaking the chain Even in darkness I'm still getting headshots Call up Lil shawty I'll still make her bed rock Shitting on rappers This game is my rest stop If I send my shot It won't be from a desk pop I'm still gettin money Don't gotta dip in my bag Still gettin hunnids That's why these niggas is mad Stackin commas on comma Pockets are filled up with cash I'm all in my bag Lil bitch I'm all in my bag Im all in my bag Lil bitch I'm all in my bag Pockets always full of cash Run it up I do the dash Me and JonSoul talkin facts Tryna book us Only talk in cash I'm in the whip Omw to a flip And I got a full clip In the stash You think I ain't bout that action Don't let the singing shit fool you Diamonds dancing on my necklace I let the haters do a review Ima pull up with the whole crew If you ain't talkin cash We don't need you Pull up in a new Whip fish bowl Catch a nigga ridin see through Louie stay fastoned In the latest fashion I drip from my head to my toe Heart full of passion, til I get a mansion, and I get a safe full of gold Shawty she ratchet She throw it backwards Soon as I walk in the door Yeah you already know Got her dippin wet all on the floor Loaded up I'm filled with ammunition Thank god, that in this position On a rise f*ck the opposition. Me and soul We the competition Write it up What's your proposition Presidential I'm the politician Campaign Keep that shit tradition If it ain't money I ain't fuckin witcha I'm still gettin money Don't gotta dip in my bag Still gettin hunnids That's why these niggas is mad Stackin commas on comma Pockets are filled up with cash I'm all in my bag Lil bitch I'm all in my bag
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Written by: Frank Roman, Jonathan Gandara, Trevor Vasquez
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