Get In Yo Bag

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ten

Uh, uh

You ran it up, keep puttin' it up, that ain't enough, get in your bag

They say my name and make me mad, I tell lil' bro go blow his mag (Boom)

I ain't trippin' 'bout no cash, you know I spoil you like your dad

You always trippin' 'bout my past and that's the reason we can't last (Oh)

I'm in Miami in somethin' fast, the law won't get to read my tag (Skrrt)

You was there when shit got rocky, got it poppin', you seem mad

If you owe me, you can keep it, shit, you probably need it bad

I might fly down to Decatur, need a favor, call up Brad (Yeah, yeah)

Uh, say, I come from nothin', I push a button to crank the car up

**** go and play with somethin' I love, that how you crank a star up

I bought my lit bitch some Don, I bought my school ho some Starbucks

And lil' Tay was on the run, still kept his gun, he got his guard up (Yeah)

Yeah, shit get wicked, lil' bro vicious, that's my dog, he gon' risk it

I've been out of town for days, lil' bae, tell me that you miss me

I broke down and told you exactly how I feel, but you won't listen

When I'm with you, feel like I might get off the pills, but it's risky

Bitch, I know there's another ****, that's the reason you act distant

I finally blowed, I never told, so I can hit my hood and visit

And we bring poles to every show and I got hoes in every city (Yeah, yeah)

You go to jail, stick to the code, you come back home, you'll be the richest

You ran it up, keep puttin' it up, that ain't enough, get in your bag

They say my name and make me mad, I tell lil' bro go blow his mag

I ain't trippin' 'bout no cash, you know I spoil you like your dad (Spoil you like your dad)

You always trippin' 'bout my past and that's the reason we can't last (That's the reason we can't last)

I'm in Miami in somethin' fast, the law won't get to read my tag (My tag)

You was there when shit got rocky, got it poppin', you seem mad (Why you mad?)

If you owe me, you can keep it, shit, you probably need it bad (You need it bad)

I might fly down to Decatur, need a favor, call up Brad (I hit up Brad)

Yeah, yeah