Jeff Cabreja - BAG Lyrics

I'm in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my bag
Nothing can block me
Nothing can stop me
Boy, Ima brag
I never slack
Pick up the pack
I'm in my bag

Oh, Lord
I'm in my bag (Yeah, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Watch out, watch out, watch out)
I'm in my bag (Yeah, I'm in my bag)
Oh, Lord
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Look out, look out, look out)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
Oh, Lord

Hadda bring the heat to the front door
Alarm going off to everybody who still snore
They sleep walking, pay attention how they step
When it pays off they come around 'cause they overslept (ugh)
I cannot deal with the fakes
Soon as I got the sauce they all up in my face
But the case is, please can you stay in your place
Outta my lane, God already made me the way
So, uh
Could have a shawty but they all a dub
I be working too hard so I could grub
You will never find me chilling at clubs
Everytime you see me, I'm going up
Boy, what is you doing?
Please stop assuming
Your character really confusing, ugh
Always hear that they working
But you check 'em and actions look really amusing
Nah (Nah)
I'm not with the foolery
Think it over a bit before you even try and screw with me
Been macho since before I got the beard doing puberty
They only talk about drugs and nudity, they booty cheeks (Hehe)
Trust me, the vision be straight
There's no room to be good when you tryna be great (Ok)
Got the whip and still I be late
It's not worth your time if it is not worth the wait (Aye)

I'm in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my bag
Nothing can block me
Nothing can stop me
Boy, Ima brag
I never slack
Pick up the pack
I'm in my bag

Oh, Lord
I'm in my bag (Yeah, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Watch out, watch out, watch out)
I'm in my bag (Yeah, I'm in my bag)
Oh, Lord
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Look out, look out, look out)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
Oh, Lord

I don't be rocking Supreme or no Bape
I'm tryna stunt with my own line
I seen a shawty and hit up her celly
But she ain't wanna give me time
She seen the boy making moves
The 'gram got the proof
She hit me up acting like goof
All I heard was "BRRR"
Looked at the name
Then I proceed to decline
I don't got time for the juegos (No)
I'm out and about call the crew up like leggo
But if we shooting then it's wet though (Swoosh)
Only time you see water mixed with fuego
They like, stop you a Christian
But I hit the gym so your boy tryna flex
Ima stunt it, stunt it, stunt it, stunt it
While I walk in church and say God is the best
We ain't doing any less
Still blessed
No stress
Success, yeah
You cannot move me
I will not sway
On my DJ Mykael V flow
Letting ya know GOD ALWAYS, yeah
If you ain't family
Then you can't hang wit us
Trust me, the clout really serious
I be in my bag like the map, it's a wrap
We ain't messing wit all of that silliness, yeah

Oh, Lord
I'm in my bag (Yeah, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Watch out, watch out, watch out)
I'm in my bag (Yeah, I'm in my bag)
Oh, Lord
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
I'm in my bag (Look out, look out, look out)
I'm in my bag (Oh, I'm in my bag)
Oh, Lord