I was high in the sky when he tried to slide, do he wanna die
I was higher than a kite when she hit my phone, said she wanna ride
I ain't try to make you cry when I said she bad and you is alright
You a ghost, let me catch a flight
What they trying to prove
What they trying to prove
That nigga gonna say that he hard, but don't wanna shoot
He don't wanna shoot, he don't, wanna shoot
I play with that bitch like guitar, or just like a flute
Or just like a flute
I sent that lil bitch to the stars, but you never knew
Send her to the moon
I been in my bag, I been in my bag
I told her I been in my bag, I been in my bag
I told her I been in my bag, I been in my bag, huh
I told her I been in my bag, I been in my bag
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Back to that basics, and I'm with your bitch, sitting in the coupe
Still sitting in the trap with the fucking tool, what you wanna do
Pull up with a fucking mac-10, he wan't beef, I ain't talking food
I heard that nigga a fool
Fuck a block, beat him in his school
If he talk down, I'ma walk down I don't make no noise, I just shoot
He a cop now, he on lock-down, I'ma throw his ass in a booth
Ain't no pop sound, he get knocked down, when my fist knocking out his tooth
I'm on niggas, they know what I do
I've been in my bag, I've been in my bag
I told her I've been in my bag, I've been in my bag
I told her I've been in my bag, I've been in my bag
I told her I've been in my bag, I've been in my bag
I been in my bag, and I got the swag
No, I'm never looking back
Cause I got a, yeah
I got a lot on my mind
We reach to the top, put it on my mom
I'm swagging like this, ain't even in my prime
Get out of my face, you is not worth my time
Still staying on my grind
Don't understand why you crying
I already know you lied
You lost me, don't understand why you still trying
And it's a riot
Ooh, in my head, but I'm staying quiet
Ooh, I don't understand
I'm still the man
And I stick with the plan
And I don't give a damn
Cause you know a nigga going ham
And I am not playing
I see them, I don't understand them
These bitches feinding
And these niggas scheming
For the swag
I'm a demon
These bitches don't believe in that I'm the man
Got the power in my hand
I devour your lil bitch friend
Every hour I move different
And they'll never catch me slipping
I been in my bag, I been in my bag
I told her I been in my bag, I been in my bag
I told her I been in my bag, yeah, I been in my bag, huh
I told her I been in my bag, yeah, I been in my bag
Yeah, yeah, yeah