Freeza Boy - In My Bag (Special Version) Lyrics

Get to the bag like, step on they ass like, stunt on these niggas like, get to the money like
Get my bag like, step on they ass like, stunt on these niggas like
I used to pray every day I'd blow, I have em shook when I hear I flow
Stop the comparison, shit is embarrassing, knowing these niggas is not even close

I'm got em using my lyrics for quotes, I understand it was giving them hope
I never care who the hottest or who you think hotter, regardless, I'm killing them both
I had some people that lied like they knew me, I'm turning all of my song into movies
I made a ratchet bitch feel like she bougie, I'm getting ate up at tropical smoothie

They hear the name and they know I'm a problem, she ain't gon' suck it, they don't even bother
I'm trying to turn all my dreams into dollars, more clear coat than they came with the goggles
I'm steady sipping to help me relax, I'm rocking sneakers that come out of sex
I'm with a bitch who love how I rap, I'm going dummy until I collapse

I'm out the window, I'm swerving in traffic, I'm doing shit they could never imagine
I'm buying shit like I got an infection, reach for the chain, you'll be buying a gasket
I know I'm living a hell of a life, I know she in for one hell of a night
Bitch, I ain't really my type, I'm buying shit that's supposed to be saving

I'm steady pouring up, knowing I'm wasting, all these hoes can't remember their faces
I know I'm humble, I hear it a lot, bitch, I'm a gold if I hear it or not
Gon' make me turn up a notch, I know they hate my nigga, I beep it
All of they feelings, I know where they tweaking, you gotta take it or leave it

All of these hoes can't remember their faces, I'm on the beach wearing shoes with no laces
I'm steady pouring up, knowing I'm wasting, I'm trying food, never thought about tasting
You know I fall when I step on the court, ride with kills, we trapped for the sport
We out of town to a place that I cannot pronounce, so I'm trying to Google resorts

I'm trying to pull up in some exotic, she steady eyeing me down in the lobby
Asking me questions about goals and hobbies, I cannot keep my ass off her body
She wanna know what we do for a living, need to be focused on minding her business
Talking about shopping, they probably offended, I ain't gon' care if I'm kinda offended

I'm only talking about shit that I know, they used to tell me one day I'm a blow
They hear a song and they thinking it's dope, but I'm in the trap with a scale and a bow
Check out the sauce, they know how I'm coming, don't wanna talk if it ain't about numbers
Shit, no niggas might hire me a plumber, I'm dropping shit, might not come after summer

I know I'm living a hell of a life, I know she in for one hell of a night
Bitch, I ain't really my type, I'm buying shit that's supposed to be saving
I'm steady pouring up, knowing I'm wasting
All of these hoes can't remember their faces, I know I'm humble, I hear it a lot

Bitch, I'm a gold if I hear it or not
Gon' make me turn up a notch, I know they hate my nigga, I beep it
All of they feelings I know and they tweak it
You gotta take it or leave it

Get my bag like
Step on their ass like
Stone on these niggas like
Get to the money like

Get my bag like
Step on their ass like
Stone on these niggas like
Get to the money like

Get my bag like
Step on their ass like
Step on their ass like