Trap Qweezy - Bag Racing Lyrics

I've been movin' different wake up in the morning, get on my fitness
And my ex keep callin no caller id but f*ck it, i'm standin' on business
I've been puttin' it on since we was callin' it swag, now i be drippin', ayy
Everybody around me gettin' the bag these niggas be at home chillin', ayy
Need a mill like meek, no diddy these hoes be only it bad on instagram
So now i be picky like, damn, i thought you was pretty
In the ville these niggas be hating' so i been ready to leave the city
I'm in Antioch, in tanger outlet catchin' plays at princes
If you really out here hustlin' then you know this shit get risky
F*ck that, gotta pay these bills no deals right now, it's real
And I heard that they said they gon' flush me i'm the shit, so you know it's real
I'm hopin' they knowin' i'm trained to kill free rambo, it is what it is
Shed tears when I think about granny that shit be givin' me chills
Won't stop till I get me a grammy i want some money, ain't tryna go drill
I'm tryna go and just get out of dodge stay by myself, it's just me and my rod
How you got money but still tryna rob? You need to sit down and go get you a job, bitch
Go get a bag, go get you a bag Go get you a bag, just go get you a bag
I ain't no clown, but, bitch, i'm really it let me pop my shit, buy a whole pound
Won't smoke a zip i'm tryna make this flip niggas out here still owen me
Might change my name to rick qweezy bitch, you know i'm sick
Trappin till i get rich and these niggas ain't got no loyalty
They'll talk about you to a bitch and the main ones that you slide with
Be the main ones gon' snitch be postin' all this real shit
But in real life ain't shit If it ain't about no money
You can keep me out the mix that's his old, bitch, but she new to me
And I love what she do to me i tried to hit her, but she couldn't take it
Give her the tip like gratuity i got that dog in me
As soon as i nut, i gotta blast like jimmy i'm really goin' places like toyota
But I'm movin' fast like a hemi i'm the sickest in the city
Like ti bitch, I'm illy she said she want a real nigga
But she only want a nigga that's tricking that shit right there be crazy
I won't feed a bitch, if she starve me how the f*ck you f*ck my nigga for free
Then turn around and try to charge me, shit crazy
Go get a bag, go get you a bag Go get you a bag, just go get you a bag