I’m in my
Bag
I’m in my
Bag
All these b#tches
Mad
When I pull up in the
Jag
Roll it roll it
Den we light it up
Pour it pour it
Bouta f–k it up
I’m in my
Bag
I’m in my
Bag
What I am
Lit
All these b#tches
Talkin sh#t
When I pull up with the clique
Skrrrt Skrrrt
Then I dip
I been surfin on the wave
All these b#tches in my way
Killin it, grave
Wipe that look up off ya face
Yipppy kaayyy on rodeo
Spent all my money I’m paid tho
Flexin all up on you hoes
Stackin pesos in Mexico
I be dripping sauce on youuuuu
Steady steady makin moves
Stacking checks up with the crew
Now what the f–k you gon do
I’m in my
Bag
I’m in my
Bag
All these b#tches
Mad
When I pull up in the
Jag
Roll it roll it
Den we light it up
Pour it pour it
Bouta f–k it up
I’m in my
Bag
I’m in my
Bag
I just be up on a plane
Sipping drippin lookin clean
You just up on a train
Wishing that you could be me
Yeah yeah my pockets swole
Yeah yeah they full of gold
Yeah yeah the holy ghost
You only need Jesus for you to level up
Pull up in that cooooooouuupe
You in that Mini Cooper
Oh no you in the uber
But you ain’t got dough to do it
I’m in that coooooooooouuuupe
Steady steady makin moves
Stacking checks up with the crew
Now what the f–k you gon do
I’m in my
Bag
I’m in my
Bag
All these b#tches
Mad
When I pull up in the
Jag
Roll it roll it
Den we light it up
Pour it pour it
Bouta f–k it up
I’m in my
Bag
I’m in my
Bag
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JAMIE Lyrics – In My Bag