hala nomore – in my bag lyrics
[intro]
seismic
uh yeah
[pre+chorus]
i’ve been in my bag as of lately
gotta hit the stu’ every day, i can’t be lazy
you wanna hit a l!ck on a rapper, wanna maim me
(so) i carry twin glocks cause i’m worried ’bout my safety
[chorus]
it’s evident that i’ve been in my bag too much (yeah, yeah!)
if you ain’t talkin’ money, better back it up (back it up!)
dropped outta college just to stack it up (stack it up!)
so i’ll be d+mned if you ever catch me lackin’ punk (yuh!)
[verse 1]
wake up in the morning i got murder on my mind (melly!)
i never ask for favors cause i’m steady on my grind (grind, grind, grind!)
divide the dividends and try to manage all my time
as a studеnt till i’m curry with the 30 dropping dimes uh whoa
i don’t think i have a placе (have a place)
or style, b+tch n+gga, get up out my face (out my face)
one flash and you’ll get more than just your memories erased
i’m in my bag, it’s official, check the goyard on my waist (yuh, yuh!)
or the wallet, uh
whatever you call it (what?)
you might be on the court, but i know that you ain’t ballin’ (swish!)
all the shots i’m callin’, got me feeling like a boss
but what’s the point of having cash if i’m feeling f+cking lost
i’m f+cking lost
[pre+chorus]
i’ve been in my bag as of lately (lately)
gotta hit the stu’ every day, i can’t be lazy (lazy)
you wanna hit a l!ck on a rapper, wanna maim me (maim me)
(so) i carry twin glocks cause i’m worried ’bout my safety
[chorus]
it’s evident that i’ve been in my bag too much (yeah, yeah!)
if you ain’t talkin’ money, better back it up (back it up!)
dropped outta college just to stack it up (stack it up!)
so i’ll be d+mned if you ever catch me lackin’ punk (yuh!)
[verse 2]
r.i.p. to nipsey, this ain’t about luck
i’ve been struggling my whole life, so i gotta run it up
imma buy a new patek, cause this rollie out of date
run up on me, b+tch, i’ll pop you, then i’ll drop you in a lake
i don’t give a d+mn what it takes, yuh
i deserve to be in a better place, yuh
skipping meals for the grind for the play, yuh
n+ggas will find any f+ckin’ reason just to hate ya
i used to scr+pe plates, yuh
they told me to wait, yuh
yeah, i put the time in for the grinding, this my fate, yuh
don’t tell me i’m too late, yuh
tryna pave the way, yuh
they hate me, now they love me while i’m laughing to the bank, yuh
yuh+yuh+yuh
[pre+chorus]
i’ve been in my bag as of lately (lately)
gotta hit the stu’ every day, i can’t be lazy (lazy)
you wanna hit a l!ck on a rapper, wanna maim me (maim me)
(so) i carry twin glocks cause i’m worried ’bout my safety
[chorus]
it’s evident that i’ve been in my bag too much (yeah, yeah!)
if you ain’t talkin’ money, better back it up (back it up!)
dropped outta college just to stack it up (stack it up!)
so i’ll be d+mned if you ever catch me lackin’ punk (yuh+yuh+yuh)
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