Brag Bag (Intermission)

This is a brief, intermission I said I could give a f*ck about a Yea I could give a f*ck about a hater My lady bad pockets on swole now Paper Im gettin paid everything im owed now Wait up We big tippin the waiter keep the bottles comin Play us My niggas get to clappin like they proud of somethin I might be in prada stuntin Niggas do alotta frontin Nothin but alotta lip talkin bout alotta nothin I aint tryna brag though Most these niggas talkin bout the shit they never had though Im just in my back though Got the game figured now Cars crib bigger now Went from Uberx to a chauffeur just to get around While you niggas sit around, like a bitter betty Runnin fashionably late and still my shawdi gettin ready Never tardy for the party, I pull up to the function Hella faded off the brown, but still im tryin function And I'm good in every town The neighborhood embrace me You know how its goin down, still the hatin never phase me And I came up out that mud hella fast though Word to Ricky Bobby you aint first then you last hoe Prayin on my downfall, hopin I dont last though You just doing bad me, Im just in my bag hoe Im just in my bag In my bag In my bag Aint gotta brag Im just in my bag In my bag In my bag Aint gotta brag Prayin on my downfall, hopin I dont last though You just doin bad, me Im just in my bag hoe Wooooaah I could give a f*ck about a hater My lady bad pockets on swole now Paper Im gettin paid everything im owed now Wait up We big tippin the waiter keep the bottles comin Play us My niggas get to clappin like they proud of somethin I might be in prada stuntin Niggas do alotta frontin Nothin but alotta lip talkin bout alotta nothin I aint tryna brag though Most these niggas talkin bout the shit they never had though Im just in my back though Funny how them tables turn rather rapidly A year or so ago they wasn't interested to rap with me Now I'm headed way up, the boy defying gravity Cuz I know how to stay up, this shit is like a lay up dont be mad at me All I ever wanted was a pocket full of hundreds An account thats filled with millions so the family is stuntin See I do it cuz I love it, you do it cuz you gotta If its problems then we gotta, get it shakin like maracas Show no love to imposters, salute to all the real Never worried bout the fake, the truth'll get revealed Never worried bout the hate, the love will overpower that And if you sleepin on me then it better be a power nap Cuz I aint got no time to persuade you Do you see a cape bitch I aint here to save you Do you see my face bitch, the boy hella focused Got my mind on my money and the money in a vault lets keep it goin I could give a f*ck about a hater My lady bad pockets on swole now Paper Im gettin paid everything im owed now Wait up We big tippin the waiter keep the bottles comin Play us My niggas get to clappin like they proud of somethin I might be in prada stuntin Niggas do alotta frontin Nothin but alotta lip talkin bout alotta nothin I aint tryna brag though Most these niggas talkin bout the shit they never had though Im just in my back though Now lets get back to that gangsta shit