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I been in my bag for a while 

My suit connoisseur Paris 
My feet crocodile 
Ain't been in a pacsun in a while 

Popping bottles 
Like we scored the winning touchdown 

Whipping round the city 
In the Benz 
Cartier's got 20/20 for each the lense 
On the 3rd need all my dividends
On the up and ion see no end
Took a loss back then but I ain't take a loss since 

Shopping in Louis Vuitton 
Came from shopping up in Ross 
I was riding bench 
Posted on the block the with my dogs 

Hard to stop 
When you moving like this 
Villain time 
Till the swish

Heard em say I was ducking action 
I ain't hard to find 

I be around in the city 
Philly 
Dream chasing 
Like meek milly 
3 Years max 
Don't forget me 

Stack up a stack 
When future said she for the streets 
That's when I knew I had to focus on a bag

Big dog 
Yea I'm getting paid 

Gotta get it now 
Cause I can't take my money to the grave 

My mom need a big crib 
And pops need another estate
Real young bull I can't ever leave the state 

All I know is 
Nike tracks 
Dickie suits 
Milano di rouge 
990s 
Fazos 
And don't forget that cash too

Stacking this paper 
Stay outta drama 
Locked up 
They calling me rasta 
Murder the game 
Imma monster 
No oodles and noodles
This Steak and lobster 

Up 6 
Make it 7 
Touchdown season 
Ain't even in my prime 
I'm just dipping my feet in 

I been in my bag for a while 

My suit connoisseur Paris 
My feet crocodile 
Ain't been in a pacsun in a while 

Popping bottles 
Like we scored the winning touchdown 

Moving too strong
Verbal clip too long 
Your girl came to my crib 
And Left messy with no thong 
This a anthem 
Not a song 
Slept on me 
And now you just play along 
Switching sides like you playing ping pong

Not my bro 
You just biting off my flows 
And it shows 

Ever since I hopped out the Benz 
With golds 
I done lost so many Enemies
But gained so many friends 

They been trynna stop me since like 02 
Shooter season 
I'm the go to 
Balling out 
Left hand cold too
New buss down with a Cuban 
You swear you gang
But homie ion know you 

I was sitting on the bench 
Coach put me in the game 
My stat line 
Say money power respect 

More money 
More money 
They want drama 
Villain time 
Villain time 
Don't make me line ya 
My sis on demon time too 
That's why I call her Prada 
Ruthless 
Leave a dude toothless 
Think she get it from her father 

I need that rose gold chain 
And a couple for my crew 
Grinding late nights 
I can't beef with you 

No time on the clock 
And I need to make a big play 
Touchdown season 
NV we boutta get paid 
Walk in the crib with a 100k cash 
Mama remember you wanted better days 

I been in my bag for a while 

My suit connoisseur Paris 
My feet crocodile 
Ain't been in a pacsun in a while 

Popping bottles 
Like we scored the winning touchdown 

I been in my bag for a while 

My suit connoisseur Paris 
My feet crocodile 
Ain't been in a pacsun in a while 

Popping bottles 
Like we scored the winning touchdown 

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