Bag Different

I want Gucci on my toes and I want Louis on my shirt Shawty please don't fall in love 'cause if your heart break it gon' hurt Yeah, I came straight from the mud so you know I put in work Shawty didn't like my songs and now she dancing to the beat No, she can't forget my words, shawty got me on repeat Shawty didn't like my songs and now she dancing to the beat No, she can't forget my words, shawty got me on repeat I was the nigga I'm, chilling in two's And they had the cups, they pulled up with four They wasn't with me, they wasn't rocking with niggas They wasn't all rocking before I had to really go turn up for niggas That's hating on me, now they asking for more They wasn't with me, and now they want features And now all these haters they knock at my door These niggas ain't working, they can't take my bitch My bitch is curving, swerving Bitch, I shoot my shot like Kyrie Irving Back in the day if you really had beef with a nigga Then you could go meet with a nigga Shoutout to Quin, I know how you feel lil' bro 'Cause now they wanna eat with a nigga Hopped in my bag, I had to go get it But this shit is different than how it should be All these haters, they wanna copy a nigga But none of them fucking with me One day, I'll be king of the melodies Bad bitches, you should see what they sending me She ain't want me now, she wanna get next to me Niggas be faking, they just want my recipe I want designer, Gucci and Louis I'm with a bitch, she bad a boujee Niggas be shooting like Call of Duty Got no friends, no I'm just like Uzi I want an iced out wrist watch I fucked your girl in my flip flops Oh you mad, get yo shit popped I'm up next in Hip-Hop I came straight from nothing lil' nigga so ain't no way I could stop Niggas wanna be like me But there's something in the way like a goddamn roadblock Nigga don't try to diss me 'Cause if you talk shit, I'ma make the show stop Niggas stay tryna catch up to me but they wasting all that Tik-Tok I was the nigga, I'm chilling in two's And they had the cups, they pulled up with four They wasn't with me, they wasn't rocking with niggas They wasn't all rocking before I had to really go turn up for niggas That's hating on me, now they asking for more They wasn't with me, and now they want features And now all these haters they knock at my door These niggas ain't working, they can't take my bitch My bitch is curving, swerving Bitch, I shoot my shot like Kyrie Irving Back in the day if you really had beef with a nigga Then you could go meet with a nigga Shoutout to Quin, I know how you feel lil' bro 'Cause now they wanna eat with a nigga Hopped in my bag, I had to go get it But this shit is different than how it should be All these haters, they wanna copy a nigga But none of them fucking with me One day, I'll be king of the melodies Bad bitches, you should see what they sending me She ain't want me now, she wanna get next to me Niggas be faking, they just want my recipe Hopped in my bag, I had to go get it But this shit is different than how it should be All these haters, they wanna copy a nigga But none of them fucking with me