Jack - The Bag Lyrics

Ssitiin in the back of the back of the whip so them niggas wont know where im at
If you clutching im clutchin we blowin and smokin yo niggas right after the match
Rollin 7 and 8 gram woods good smoke yo bitches stay askin to match
I know one thing for certain these bitches be sneaky im thinkin they plottin then splat
Up early im lurkin f*ck chasin a dream i jus want me some money the bag
Hate bitches who talk all that shit like they nasty but they wont even throw that shit back
Think twice about talkin my funds you a deadman catch u and blow yo shit back
Smokin this dope got me high like a headband they askin who flowin thats jack
Rock gucci and louie and fendi and prada versace wit bally to match
I never sold dope ina trap but my brother got soda he whippin a batch
I stay to myself i dont f*ck wit to many cause niggas jus want me to fail
Im bright as a light and im f*cked wit by many im grinding so i can prevail
Stay true myself through the pain i remember them nights i was locked in a cell
Free pistol we missin you brother cant wait till the day when he get outta jail
Put me in the game im ballin like Lebron and catchin plays like odell
Tell the dj bring it back like a re run f*ckin yo bitch make me cum
Kickin big shit wit all of the ballers yea i be coolin wit phenoms
Drippin this flavor all over the canvas think ima trick on her she dumb
No you cannot get a pretty lil penny i hit her ass wit the peace sign
Mad cause yo boyfriend and shit like me pissed cause i dont wanna be one

I jus want me some money the bag
Last year i was down to my last
I was sittin and sobbing cause noone was there for me when i was out on my ass
I looked out for many but niggas aint built like me so they all walked away gladly
But its f*ck em im all im in my bag
Im boasting cause i like to brag
Pretty bitch wit me lookin real bad
But i like her cause she like to gag
To many bitches be talkin bout f*ckin i hit em the pussy be trash
If you ugly and wantin some lovin jus come here im hittin yo face wit the bag
If you ugly and wantin some lovin jus come here im hittin yo face wit the bag

Aye
Niggas be tough ina group well im by my lonely
F*ck all that talkin it out when you see me im pussy then you gotta show me
F*ck all that beefing all over the internet see me and you better hoe me
Catch me rollin and smokin on stoggies f*ck around used the whole leaf
Baby boy cryin all over a bitch i f*ck around thought he was jody
I rather two instead of the one like tristan thompson wit khloe
Niggas aint never been shooting shit but on the book they be actin like kobe
Talkin out the side of yo neck a getcho ass socked up like you mcfolley

Like you mcfolley