In My Bag*

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[Chorus: Obasi Jackson]

Robo came with a toolie (Toolie)

And the mans them comin' strapped (Strapped)

Hatin' ass nigga go back and forth, but I don't do tit for tat (Tit for tat-tat-tat)

Rest in peace, Pop Smoke, but they don't really wanna talk about that ('Bout that)

It's over for all of them now that they know that I'm in my bag

[Post-Chorus: Obasi Jackson]

Im in my bag

Yes, I'm in my bag

I'm Iin my bag, yeah

Yeah, I'm in my bag

I'm in my bag, yeah

I'm in my bag

Yeah, I'm in my bag, yeah

Yeah, I'm in my bag

[Verse 1: Obasi Jackson]

I'm in my bag, I'ma slide like Tootsie (Slide)

Walk in the spot and they lookin' like, "Who's he?"

I don't give a fuck, man, I'm feeling like Boosie

I do not drill, but they actin' all ruly

Piece in the booth, now I want it like Huey

Pop was a big Crip, that nigga a Suvy

They tryna break me, I find it amusing

Piece on yo' bitches throwin', that's what I'm doin'

White Runtz, then I roll with the drama

Drip my bitch out in Dolce Gabbana

Mike Amiri, spend a couple of thousand

From the Floss, so you know I'm about it

Yeah, you know we been about it (Huh)

Pop Smoke, brought the semi-automatic

[Chorus: Obasi Jackson]

Robo came with a toolie (Toolie)

And the mans them comin' strapped (Strapped)

Hatin' ass nigga go back and forth, but I don't do tit for tat (Tit for tat-tat-tat)

Rest in peace, Pop Smoke, but they don't really wanna talk about that ('Bout that)

It's over for all of them now that they know that I'm in my bag

[Post-Chorus: Obasi Jackson & Pop Smoke]

Im in my bag

Yes, I'm in my bag

I'm in my bag, yeah

Yeah, I'm in my bag

I'm in my bag, yeah

I'm in my bag

Yeah, I'm in my bag, yeah (Huh, look)

Yeah, I'm in my bag, rrr (Look)

[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]

This Glock up on me holds 6-O ('O)

Have 'em dancin' like Calypso ('So)

I'm a big belly Woo, boy

My stomach look like a hippo ('Po)

Tell the bottle girls, "Shake it" (Shake it)

Bring the bottles of Belaire (Belaire)

Oh, we can't smoke in the spot (Nah)

Still put the gas in the air (Still feel the gas in the air)

Nigga, I'm from the Floss where we get the money (Ah)

That's on the gang, I don't care what you do (Nah)

Get to the breesh, takin' your malls

Where I'm from you gotta stack like a Jew

I'm the big woo, I got guns in the coupe

Talk out your mind, you get robbed for your jewels

No, you ain't gang, I'm big 092

When you walk in the spot, nigga, you better "Woo" (Woo)