A.Dott - In My Bag Lyrics

2T's 2T's
I had to get in my bag, had to get me some cash, now I'm stacking these racks up
I'ma go make a mill, I ain't signing no deals, unless they giving me all of my masters
A lot of you faking and flexing, y'all ain't really gangsta
These niggas really some actors
Inspiring niggas, I look down my timeline and every day it's a new rapper
Majority niggas, they capped up
Deadbeat, dead, yeah, mama had to raise me lil nigga, I'm a product of a bastard
Looking at my face, see the pain in my eyes, I'm a real nigga, I don't put a mask up
Don't throw dirt on my name, cause my brother don't play this could easily turn to a disaster
I had to take a break from rap to get business in order
I be blowing through these racks, it's a breathing disorder
At 16, I lost my brother, so R.I.P. Jordan
I'm the wiser man, so my niggas be calling me tortoise
I never took no L, these is lessons, not losses
Had to reinvent myself, I started hanging with bosses
And I'm an nawfside nigga, and we known to be flossing
Y'all gon' see that I wasn't playing when I cop me a foreign
I'ma be rolling when I'm 60 like my niggas on Slauson
I can't be sipping on that syrup that keep niggas from coughing
Cause that's the fastest way to keep my young niggas in coffins
And I'ma count up my residuals when I get that endorsement
And if that hoe don't give you head, then you a headless horseman
Still using auto-tune, but I really rap
And this beat slap like two hands when you givin dap
I be spitting facts, I don't give a crap while I'm shooting craps
I don't post straps on the internet, ain't in to that
Tell your favorite rapper stop littering, he dropping trash
Don't ask for no features cause I'm Usain Bolt on the track
I be running laps around these rappers on they own track
I had to get in my bag, had to get me some cash, now I'm stacking these racks
I'ma go make a mill, I ain't signing no deals, unless they giving me all of my masters
A lot of you faking and flexing, y'all ain't really gangsta
These niggas really some actors
Inspiring niggas, I look down my timeline and every day it's a new rapper
Majority niggas, they capped up
Deadbeat, dead, yeah, mama had to raise me lil nigga, I'm a product of a bastard
Looking at my face, see the pain in my eyes, I'm a real nigga, I don't put a mask up
Don't throw dirt on my name, cause my brother don't play this could easily turn to a disaster
I got way more dollars than I got followers
Koma Kids, we setting the trends and these niggas follow us
I can never forget how they would talk down on us
Couple years later, the table turned and now we stacking bucks
If that's your girl, then why when she around us, she be acting up
I hate doing features, but I knock them out fast as f*ck
Two rope chains on my neck, they doing double duch
My finances in order, now these Benjis starting to double up
Young 2T's, so you know what's in my double cup
I don't sip lean, I'm on a mission to get rich as f*ck
Rico Fondi on the beat, he hit my line like, yo, I'm cooking up
Bet it up
Then I hit up Truski and he set it up
I had to get in my bag, had to get me some cash, now I'm stacking these racks
I'ma go make a mill, I ain't signing no deals, unless they giving me all of my masters
A lot of you faking and flexing, y'all ain't really gangsta
These niggas really some actors
Inspiring niggas, I look down my timeline and every day it's a new rapper
Majority niggas, they capped up
Deadbeat, dead, yeah, mama had to raise me lil nigga, I'm a product of a bastard
Looking at my face, see the pain in my eyes, I'm a real nigga, I don't put a mask up
Don't throw dirt on my name, cause my brother don't play this could easily turn to a disaster