Bag on me ain't for the fashion, I'm sneaking the metal in (whoa, yeah)
My Boy ain't never met Trav, but he Jack like a letterman (whoa, yeah)
I'm off the X, seeing stars, man this shit like Confederate (whoa, yeah)
She say I'm stuck on the go, I don't take time to settle in (whoa, yeah)
Baby, the slow life is boring, I'm flooring the foreign, I love the adrenaline (whoa)
I'm tryna take her on tour and f*ck 'til the morn', was never a gentleman (whoa)
Ain't crashin' out over whores, these niggas is bitches, these niggas be feminine (whoa)
Diamonds, I ordered some more, I need 'em galore, VV's on my sediments
Every side a plus side now
I'm tryna turn the club upside down, that's why I'm bringing Eleven in
Ten of 'em came with some melanin, bottom half moving like gelatin
AP that's on me from Elliot only thing in here that look like a skeleton
Yeah, I'm having motion like Peloton
Louis on me like I'm Farrakhan
If it ever go left, then I'm Barry Bonds
All of your hitters is mid, they can't steal a base from the kid
I f*cked his bitch, had her face in the vid
Bro just touched down, he did six on a bid
Ain't been a week, hit a lick and he slid
It is what it is, he did what he did, I tried (I tried)
But he f*ck with the streets, said he got ties (he got ties, he got ties)
New Van Cleef she need resized (Van Cleef and Arpels)
No need to compete, ain't like these guys (nah, nah)
I don't pop G6 or fly G5, nope
Bag on me ain't for the fashion, I'm sneaking the metal in (whoa, yeah)
My Boy ain't never met Trav, but he Jack like a letterman (whoa, yeah)
I'm off the X, seeing stars, man this shit like Confederate (whoa, yeah)
She say I'm stuck on the go, I don't take time to settle in (whoa, yeah)
Baby, the slow life is boring, I'm flooring the foreign, I love the adrenaline (whoa)
I'm tryna take her on tour and f*ck 'til the morn', was never a gentleman (whoa)
Ain't crashin' out over whores, these niggas is bitches, these niggas be feminine (whoa)
Diamonds, I ordered some more, I need 'em galore, VV's on my sediments
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Bag on me ain't for the fashion, I'm sneaking the metal in (whoa, yeah)
My Boy ain't never met Trav, but he Jack like a letterman (whoa, yeah)
I'm off the X, seeing stars, man this shit like Confederate (whoa, yeah)
She say I'm stuck on the go, I don't take time to settle in (whoa, yeah)
Baby, the slow life is boring, I'm flooring the foreign, I love the adrenaline (whoa)
I'm tryna take her on tour and f*ck 'til the morn', was never a gentleman (whoa)
Ain't crashin' out over whores, these niggas is bitches, these niggas be feminine (whoa)
Diamonds, I ordered some more, I need 'em galore, VV's on my sediments
Every side a plus side now
I'm tryna turn the club upside down, that's why I'm bringing Eleven in
Ten of 'em came with some melanin, bottom half moving like gelatin
AP that's on me from Elliot only thing in here that look like a skeleton
Yeah, I'm having motion like Peloton
Louis on me like I'm Farrakhan
If it ever go left, then I'm Barry Bonds
All of your hitters is mid, they can't steal a base from the kid
I f*cked his bitch, had her face in the vid
Bro just touched down, he did six on a bid
Ain't been a week, hit a lick and he slid
It is what it is, he did what he did, I tried (I tried)
But he f*ck with the streets, said he got ties (he got ties, he got ties)
New Van Cleef she need resized (Van Cleef and Arpels)
No need to compete, ain't like these guys (nah, nah)
I don't pop G6 or fly G5, nope
Bag on me ain't for the fashion, I'm sneaking the metal in (whoa, yeah)
My Boy ain't never met Trav, but he Jack like a letterman (whoa, yeah)
I'm off the X, seeing stars, man this shit like Confederate (whoa, yeah)
She say I'm stuck on the go, I don't take time to settle in (whoa, yeah)
Baby, the slow life is boring, I'm flooring the foreign, I love the adrenaline (whoa)
I'm tryna take her on tour and f*ck 'til the morn', was never a gentleman (whoa)
Ain't crashin' out over whores, these niggas is bitches, these niggas be feminine (whoa)
Diamonds, I ordered some more, I need 'em galore, VV's on my sediments
My Boy ain't never met Trav, but he Jack like a letterman (whoa, yeah)
I'm off the X, seeing stars, man this shit like Confederate (whoa, yeah)
She say I'm stuck on the go, I don't take time to settle in (whoa, yeah)
Baby, the slow life is boring, I'm flooring the foreign, I love the adrenaline (whoa)
I'm tryna take her on tour and f*ck 'til the morn', was never a gentleman (whoa)
Ain't crashin' out over whores, these niggas is bitches, these niggas be feminine (whoa)
Diamonds, I ordered some more, I need 'em galore, VV's on my sediments
Every side a plus side now
I'm tryna turn the club upside down, that's why I'm bringing Eleven in
Ten of 'em came with some melanin, bottom half moving like gelatin
AP that's on me from Elliot only thing in here that look like a skeleton
Yeah, I'm having motion like Peloton
Louis on me like I'm Farrakhan
If it ever go left, then I'm Barry Bonds
All of your hitters is mid, they can't steal a base from the kid
I f*cked his bitch, had her face in the vid
Bro just touched down, he did six on a bid
Ain't been a week, hit a lick and he slid
It is what it is, he did what he did, I tried (I tried)
But he f*ck with the streets, said he got ties (he got ties, he got ties)
New Van Cleef she need resized (Van Cleef and Arpels)
No need to compete, ain't like these guys (nah, nah)
I don't pop G6 or fly G5, nope
Bag on me ain't for the fashion, I'm sneaking the metal in (whoa, yeah)
My Boy ain't never met Trav, but he Jack like a letterman (whoa, yeah)
I'm off the X, seeing stars, man this shit like Confederate (whoa, yeah)
She say I'm stuck on the go, I don't take time to settle in (whoa, yeah)
Baby, the slow life is boring, I'm flooring the foreign, I love the adrenaline (whoa)
I'm tryna take her on tour and f*ck 'til the morn', was never a gentleman (whoa)
Ain't crashin' out over whores, these niggas is bitches, these niggas be feminine (whoa)
Diamonds, I ordered some more, I need 'em galore, VV's on my sediments
Writer: Chris Messan
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