In the Bag

Okay (Yeah)

Okay (Woo)

Yeah, the hustle continues, man

Yeah

You's a wild motherfucker, Mac

Said, this the music that make white people mad (Make 'em mad)

Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out, this the shit you dream about

You can have the world, it's up for grabs (Up for grabs)

Yeah, leave with everything 'cause everything is in the bag (In the bag)

Yeah, when I was younger, I was just a little wild motherfucker

Tryna be like all the people on the television

They had all the bitches that I wanted, all the cars and all the extras

Anything money could buy, they was spendin' millions (Cash)

I was tryna get to pimpin', I was tryna blow up, talkin' demolition

That boy got the devil in him, swear he need a exorcism

I'm all by myself, got no competition

Keep it real in a world that's filled with politicians

You want to talk about your problems?

Don't you wish the life you lived was motherfuckin' awesome?

Don't you wish you had all of the pussy? Too much money you could spend?

So you could get away and never see your shitty life again?

Said, this the music that make white people mad (Make 'em mad)

Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out, this the shit you dream about

You can have the world, it's up for grabs (Up for grabs)

Yeah, leave with everything 'cause everything is in the bag (In the bag)

And we never done with this shit, here we come with that shit

I ain't stressin', I ain't worried 'bout nothin', don't trip

It's amazin' all the shit that I be comin' up with

Shit is real, tell 'em chill, keep on bumpin' my shit

Yeah, all my life I've been a fuck up, never did anything right

That's why every day I'm fucked up, my mom pray to Jesus Christ (Jesus Christ)

Askin' somebody to save me (Somebody save that boy)

But I'm way too motherfuckin' crazy (No one can save that boy)

Yeah, all the kids is doin' drugs (Drugs)

They just want to break the law and find someone to fuck (They wanna find someone to fuck)

Yeah, nobody doin' as they told (Little badass kids)

Yeah, everyone out of control (Fuck it, that's just how it is)

I'm self-made, dream came true, I'm a miracle

Every time I put my dick inside a bitch, it's spiritual (It's holy)

Got the whip that say "wealthy" on my steerin' wheel (Brand new car)

Brand new model bitch made me waffles and some cereal (Thank you)

That's what I call a good mornin' (Uh-huh)

Your mom work an extra job just to get you Jordans

Just so you could show up at your school lookin' fresh

Sayin', "I don't know 'bout you, but me, I'm important" (I'm so gorgeous)

You got money in your pocket, you the shit (You the shit)

You got everything you want and bitches on your dick (On your dick)

Yeah, a couple grand got you feelin' like the man

Everybody walkin' tall till they trip

They just cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip (You cop a whip)

Drive up to your ex's crib and tell her she ain't shit (She ain't shit)

There's just somethin' 'bout the money, make a motherfucker crazy

When I die, bury me in my Mercedes, goddamn

Said, this the music that make white people mad (Make 'em mad)

Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out, this the shit you dream about

You can have the world, it's up for grabs (Up for grabs)

Yeah, leave with everything 'cause everything is in the bag (In the bag)

And we never done with this shit, here we come with that shit

I ain't stressin', I ain't worried 'bout nothin', don't trip

It's amazin' all the shit that I be comin' up with

Shit is real, tell 'em chill, keep on bumpin' my shit

Bumpin' my shit

Bumpin' my shit

Bumpin' my shit

Bumpin' my shit