In My Bag

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[Intro: Kenny Muney] Mm, mm, mm, everybody gettin' (Ayo, BandPlay) Everybody talkin' 'bout they want money, how the fuck, mm, mm, mm, mm, you gon' get it (Muney) Everybody talkin' 'bout they can't wait 'til they get rich, how the fuck you gon' get it? Everybody talkin' 'bout, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Sosa 808 got this bitch knocking, nigga, ayy) Everybody talkin' 'bout they can't wait 'til they get rich, how the fuck you gon' get it? Is you gon' get it? Boy, you gon' keep sittin' I play with money, I don't play with bitches I'm a big dog, I don't hang with no kittens Niggas be pussy, they live in they feelings I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings [Verse 1: Kenny Muney] Paper Route business, we livin' for millions Don't fuck with broke niggas, you unfamiliar And you gon' die play play with my la familia Nigga, ain't nothin' but a body gon' heal me And if I see it, I stand on it, tall as a buildin' (Yeah) Ridin' with this chopper, it's short as your childrеn (Yeah) I'm a trap nigga, I'm not a civilian I'm 'bout to take some shit ovеr like Pilgrims, yeah Young nigga, he want him a billion I want your bitch if she look too appealin' I won't shoot shot 'til my shooter to bill me (Fah, fah) He said this shit off the love, I'm the realest Ice on my neck, but can't do no more chillin' (Ice) Still ain't gon' chill when I bring a few mills in Freaky lil' bitch, 'bout to pay for her fill ins She broke her nails tryna count, yeah (Ha) [Chorus: Kenny Muney] Everybody talkin' 'bout they can't wait 'til they get rich, how the fuck you gon' get it? (How?) Is you gon' get it? Boy, you gon' keep sittin' (Boy) I play with money, I don't play with bitches (Never) I'm a big dog, I don't hang with no kittens Niggas be pussy, they live in they feelings (Muney) I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings (Yeah) [Verse 2: Kenny Muney] Yeah, I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings (Yeah) I don't give a fuck when a ho actin' silly And as long she bringin' that bag, she feel me (You feel me?) I gotta clean up the money, too filthy I came from nothin', you gotta forgive me (Yeah) Baby, ain't nothin' but the money gon' thrill me Spent thirty thousand, told Johnny to grill me (Yeah) [Verse 3: Money Man] I'm 'bout 'em racks, I'm not in my feelings Scam out of condo, I'm makin' a killin' They pull me over, I'm catchin' a sentence The chain is from Ali, the Carti' from Emmett Buffalo horn on my motherfuckin' optical Blowin' exotic, my marijuana tropical I'm stayin' consistent, you know I got follicles I got a hood rat and I got a model Ten different credit like ten different bank If you got CP, then you can relate My bitch livin' good, I don't hear no complaints Bulletproof Escalade, feel like a tank My partner got ten in the feds just for fraud My plug is an Arab, in favor of Bin Laden Diamonds on diamonds, I feel like a frosty I let the fight go like Tatum in Boston I'm havin' shooters like Poole and Wiggins King of the jungle, I'm runnin' my district I'm on them 'shrooms, not Perc', no kiddin' Forty K, Plex froze, nigga, I'm livin' Buds in the grow spot, ready, I'm pickin' Nigga try to rob, thirty shots, I'm switchin' Count a whole hundred in the trap spot kitchen Real big dog shit, nigga, no kiddin', let's go [Chorus: Kenny Muney] Everybody talkin' 'bout they can't wait 'til they get rich, how the fuck you gon' get it? (Boy) Is you gon' get it? Boy, you gon' keep sittin' (Boy) I play with money, I don't play with bitches (Ha) I'm a big dog, I don't hang with no kittens Niggas be pussy, they live in they feelings (Muney) I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings (Yeah, be in my feelings) [Outro: Kenny Muney] I'm in my bag, I don't be in my feelings, nigga
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Credits
- Writers
- Kenny Muney
- Money Man