Deekthagod - Upgrade Lyrics

I'm out my feelin', I'm in my bag I'm out my feelin', I'm in my bag
Out my feelin', I'm in my bag I'm out my feelin', I'm in my bag

Out my feelin's in my bag Upgrade whip and upgrade swag
Upgrade bitch and upgrade ass Too much mouth and downgrade that sass

Upgrade sticks and upgrade blicks Fa Fa when we blast
Cha-cha like he dance its Deekthagod, I'm too elite
Y'all rappers don't have a chance, f*ck a feat
You can see me with these hands, be with niq

Everywhere I go, you see me with my mans
Gass it riq, sellin' tree this that's zaski goin' fast
Upgrade them lungs, upgrade them funds
You get smoke for trying to steal my stash

Pop a bean, no suckatash
F*ck them feelin's, I'm in my bag
F*ck your feelin's, get in your bag
Out with the old and in with the new

Bitches too, cash only, nothin' digital
Bitches used to curve me, but c'est la vie
Now I'm bout my bag, it's what it do
Know she cuckoo on her period

You cookin' spaghetti, don't voodoo
Want my bag so she could spend it all on boo
Well, bitch, boo, you can't use me, I'm going usual
She the hit, every hour on her, I would make it usual

My ex bitch want me, f*ck her like I used to
But I'm on another level
Yeah, my new bitch, yeah, she better
Yeah, my new bitch, yeah, she up

When I shoot my shot, I net it
Cougar bitch, her name Lynetta
And I f*ck the soon as I met her
Yeah, these bitches want my cheese

I can't give you none, my chatter
Get out your feelin's, let's just get our bag together
F*ck her barkin', I can get you something better
In the box, she want me at her

But I'm not her screensaver
Still have her screamin' later
Out your feelin's, f*ck her hater
Yeah, I'm different with the paper

Upgrade my life, upgrade it twice
Buy my brother some nice
Get my mother a house, f*ck the price
I can't eat without givin' my niggas a slice

We was just eatin' noodles
Now in Japan, eatin' rice
Deek tha man Deek tha man
It ain't real if you don't say it twice

Shawty, if you want me for my game
You better show me some nice
Still can't upgrade to my wife
Yeah, I keep it on my left

Still hit you with a right
Yeah, I'll leave your ass in pieces
If you f*ckin' with my nieces
Yeah, they try to call me crazy

But I was born a genius
Get out your feelin's, get in your bag
Upgrade your swag, upgrade your bitches
Cold outside go, get some sticks

Upgrade them sticks to send the bliss
F*ck a feature, can't be sendin' hits
Making way too much to still be hittin' licks
Most y'all niggas won't be missed

Supposed to be my man, but you want me missed
Niggas want some clout
But I say no names when I do
All My Feelin's

In My Bag
Out My Feelin's
In My Bag
Out My Feelin's

In My Bag
Out My Feelin's
I'm In My Bag