Bagz (Intro)

They wonder why I got bags Under my eyes, yeah cause I'm lit They wonder why I got bags When I'm at the mall, with the girl and my kid They wonder why i got bags Of marijuana, they don't want me driving with it They wonder why I got bags Maybe cause I'm tired and sick of your shit Who was there from jump  Who was there when I'm stuck Trying to get my feet up out the mud Who was there to show me love When I was in the struggle, in a rut When I really felt like giving up Since nobody really gave a f*ck Now everybody think we buds I remember putting out my first track Thinking I don't even know if I should rap Finding confidence to push back All the bad thoughts and leave the good scraps The only person that believed was me All I had was fucking beats and weed A lot talk about but don't see their dreams Too fucking pussy to succeed and be What they destined when I was arrested And Stuck in depression man who was my friend when I was under some pressure, damn no one did bother Go broke as f*ck and try being a father Not having any money for feeding your daughter Since courts taking everything in your wallet Telling me that I need treatment or i'll get  Jail time all over some weed in the car man I'm sick of all this