FOR A BAG

Yeah she grinding for her bag This is my escape Dawg this my fate Give a damn if it's late Know I gotta eat, got Risotto on my plate Made my own sound, give a damn what you think Give a damn what you think Just spent four or five bands on mink I slid smoother than skater on a rink Y'all fronting with nothing, a fake cuban link Like man do something, can't pay for your rent Well me neither A meat eater Two seater V-twelve rarri might outrun a cheetah Grim reaper Thrill seeker Out in mars, chasing opps with my space heater I'm gripping 9 millimeter I'm running it with my sneakers Y'all be so soft like it's pita Y'all be so lame for asking for features Get out of my DM And my flow be so wack You can't even keep up Yeah yeah Yeah she grinding for a bag Yeah she grinding for a bag Yeah she grinding for a bag Yeah yeah Yeah this is my escape Yeah this is my escape Yeah she grinding for her bag This is my escape Dawg this my fate Give a damn if it's late Know I gotta eat, got Risotto on my plate Made my own sound, give a damn what you think Yeah she grinding for her bag This is my escape Dawg this my fate Give a damn if it's late Know I gotta eat, got Risotto on my plate Made my own sound, give a damn what you think Brrraaahh