In My Bag

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I wasn't tripping bout none of these mothafuckas that was talking behind my back
I ain't never liked the rap cap I ain't never gon' trade success for facts
They like to talk all this shit but just know that when I get my stack
I am not looking back as a matter of fact you can stay where you at
Cuz I don't have maps to get where I'm at
Act like motivation coming straight out the trap
When the truth is
I ain't never made it out the fucking bando'
Never not had food for the fam though
Never had to f*ck around with extendos
Never had to let shots go rambo'
Never had to sell dope when the rents low
Never ran from the cops cuz I had more
Product, narcotics and doped up hoes
Nevertheless grinding is all that I know
Never trade time for money and money for hoes
Act like your friend but really is foes
Don't want no more
But on the low
It's my biology not my psychology I know eventually I'm finna fold
But till then imma stay grinding for more
Used to be down bad now I'm winning
Used to have no bag now I'm in it
Mothafuckas round me talking and making excuses like please stop all that bitching
Used to be head over heels for women that never seen me and my vision
Where I'm going there ain't no ceiling
On a path to a million
I know this feeling
I done lost track of the L's that i'm dealing
I'm that mothafucka up on a mission
Shit is amazing
I got so many fucking premonitions that they started calling me that's so raven
Just watch how I fade in and fade out
I don't do it for fucking clout
Talking shit and no I ain't gon talk it out
I can't give you no time just get 'em out
Get 'em out
Get 'em out
I don't know like
Switch up the flow like
Cold like Klondike
Niggas can't act right
Can't get they act right
Up on your timeline
I'm doing fight night
Clutch in the crunch like Mike right
Knock you out on a track get 'em a night light
Now you say sike right
Okay cut all the bullshit old head get your ass up on that typewrite
That real hip-hop has changed and best believe the shit is not going back
Best believe I love my boom-bap but this shit just evolves over time and you gotta adapt
It's funny they really believed that there was no way that I could mufucking run it back
No Sleep then On Me and a hundred more before I'm really in my bag
Used to be down bad now I'm winning
Used to have no bag now I'm in it
Mothafuckas round me talking and making excuses like please stop all that bitching
Used to be head over heels for women that never seen me and my vision
Where I'm going there ain't no ceiling
On a path to a million
I know this feeling
I done lost track of the L's that i'm dealing
I'm that mothafucka up on a mission
Shit is amazing
I got so many fucking premonitions that they started calling me that's so raven
Just watch how I fade in and fade out
I don't do it for fucking clout
Talking shit and no I ain't gon talk it out
Can't give you no time just get 'em out

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