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I been all in my bag You been all in my business You be all in yo feelings I been all in them trenches I been all in my bag You be all in my business Know they notice me flexin' Fit in all of my fitness My chain dense and my head big My top heavy, I let it down See me shining they hatin' on me They mean muggin', I let 'em down She call me papi, I'm poppin' now Hoes happy, I'm hoppin' out Money talks, I'm the only thing that these broke boys should be talkin 'bout They talkin' greasy, we eatin' healthy We gettin' wealthy, you see the difference Blew her back then I blew her off She salty now, she can't be the Mrs My patnas country like cornbread In the city plottin' on long bread These niggas out here going broke Tryna do the shit that they song said I'm a once in a lifetime flex Never leave life line sex Hit her wit the night time text Got no time to fight why stress? I be drippin' baby Fucks that I used to give missin' lately They actin' iffy, he different ain't he? Hop in the coupe and we dippin' baby Yeah the inside be lookin like chicken gravy And my vision hazey Know they hungry and hideous ride for my brother like Phineas Finna go fill up a stash I'm on a mission my palms just be itchin' Man I can't eem hold you it feel like a rash I came with the funk like a hamper, uh, pampers And all of these rappers been stealin' the sauce I've just been winning man, I'm tryna get it man It's to the point I ain't feelin' no loss I been all in my bag You been all in my business You be all in yo feelings I been all in them trenches I been all in my bag You be all in my business Know they notice me flexin' Fit in all of my fitness Ocean under this dad hat It ain't me that you mad at I ain't trippin' bruh have that Cause he don't know I done had that My bucket list got check marks My denim pockets got stretch marks My neighbors swear that I'm hustlin' Like might as well bruh, fuck it then I might whip around the city like a Uber Got 'em watchin' me and my maneuvers Why you cappin' bruh you not a shooter She gon gimme brain think I got a tutor I been too clean for the dirty looks Piling paper thick as 30 books Shawty fine as hell at 27, I can't wait to see how 30 looks I been outta pocket like loose change Ride around like Bruce Wayne Still hot as that blue flame I might buy the block wit my boo thang Yeah them squares in yo circle you outta shape My city think that I got a cape All of this smokin can't get me a job But that's just a risk that I gotta take I'm a rockstar baby, feel like I'm chuck berry in my suede sperry I'm a pop star baby, feel like I'm Steve Perry hittin' Halle Berrys And it's kinda scary all the power you Got when you really be knowing yourself Know that they cannot control me or hold me Cause lately I barely got hold of myself, shit I been all in my bag You been all in my business You be all in yo feelings I been all in them trenches I been all in my bag You be all in my business Know they notice me flexin' Fit in all of my fitness