Bag Talk

Ya, ya, yaa yaa yaa Ya, uhh ya , yaa yaa yaa QueenNaa, yaaa Uh huh, yaa I'm in my bag now, im chasing a bag down see It go and come back round, i stay with a bag round me I'm just out here talking real sh*t, all the haters gone drill shit my sh*t I'm just out here tryna build sh*t, all these b*tches coming with the sh*t Aye, run it up , Me and QueenNaa f*ck the track up Me and QueenNaa f*ck the trap up If i full off, i get back up Chasing a bag tryna build while theses haters pop sh*t I just roll up a backwood I sold my chain, got my son a chain Got another chain replace that one I'll f*ck ya b*tch n*gga act up She standing outside til the cab I pop a perc and start sleeping I pop a xan and start trappin' Chasing a bag its just active Get paper like napkin Come thru the block Niggas ghost and we pac man I ain't got time for no slackin' Chasing a bag f*ck a dream b*cth I don't get sleep what you mean b*tch That bag got me all on my deen b*tch Everything ain't what it seem Tryna take my bag like sniffin' some coke off a bean b*tch It's Venice Pac, Venice Part sparker Never been a venace , always been a menace B*tch mind your business, n*ggas mind your business but I'm in my bag now, im chasing a bag down see It go and come back round, i stay with a bag round me I'm just out here talking real sh*t, all the haters gone drill shit my sh*t I'm just out here tryna build sh*t, all these b*tches coming with the sh*t Underground like Tubman F*cking police can't touch me All these b*tches wanna suck me All these n*ggas wanna f*ck me Top down in a two seater New weave in a wife beater Two b*tches both of them eaters And they hot as f*ck like some space heaters Lit and they loving my glow Philsberry i get to the dough, you already know All of my blunts heavy stowed Living my life like a show You a average Joe Doing them dirty Diana Play with them keys like Pianos Olivia Pope yeah we scandal Come with the ho's like im Santa Ain't talking percs i got Nanas Hit King Of Prussia and i go crazy Don't want no parts if she lazy Weed got my whip looking hazey I'm driving that b*tch like i'm daisy Feeling all on my love handles He know i'm more lit than a candle On the block like i panhandle Acting up you get dismantled Poppin' tags Swerving fast Stacking cash In my bag Getiing this money Isn't it wonderful haha I'm in my bag now, im chasing a bag down see It go and come back round, i stay with a bag round me I'm just out here talking real sh*t, all the haters gone drill shit my sh*t I'm just out here tryna build sh*t, all these b*tches coming with the sh*t Let's get it