I wanna bag
I wanna bag
I wanna bag
You play with the gang you know I'm gonna bang
I shoot like its jazz yeah
I walk in the mall you know Ima ball
I'm popping them tags yeah
We pull up in Foreigns
We pull up in raris
We pull up in jags yeah
Yeah we pull up with MACS yeah we clutching in the back yeah
Smoking on some gas yeah
In the mail get the pack yeah
Smoke you down like some crack yeah
I want the bag yeah, linebacker with the sack yeah
Linebacker with the sack nigga two guns click-clack nigga
Disrespect I up with the TEC and I aim it straight at your head nigga
Make em run up four flat nigga
Lay him down like a mat nigga
I got some shooters they hit your madola
They coming straight from the bag nigga
You know I'm straight from the jungle
Yeah I'm straight from the streets
Yeah I'm tooting that heat f*ck
Around do a sweep in a four door Jeep
Bullets going threw the seats in the field like some cleats
You know it ain't sweet Miami with the heat
If you f*** with resse then ima teach
Stain a nigga like some bleach
Catch a blessing like I preach
Ten toes in the streets
Smoking gas shit weak bad bitches playing hid and seek
Drummer chain it's elite
Real facts every time I speak
I'm in the trenches damn near
Everyday
Walk in the hood and these bitches be felling me
Learning was good what the f*ck are you teaching me
Rising up u should be the one perceiving me
I got glock the back
U play imma bust with tha Mac
Take ur bitch across the map
Throw her a couple of stacks
Last time I hopped on a track
Got me a couple of bags (Drip)
Stacking up all of these packs
Niggas be mad cuz they bitches be fans
Pull out the tec nigga hold up ur hands
These bitches be thirsty cuz now I got bands
You niggas knew this was always the plan
You keep on playing imma be ur hit man
You better be scared u better pray
Tha shit ain't gon help u no time to play
I'm chasing tha check I'm tryin to get paid
I wanna bag
I wanna bag
I wanna bag
Yeah