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In My Bag Video (MV)




Performed By: Rawoo
Length: 2:20
Written by: Raul Martinez




Rawoo - In My Bag Lyrics




I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Niggas comin' for that cash
Gotta strap for they ass if they pull up then I blast
Give em the whole mag see bout hunnid on the dash

I'm in my bag yuh
I'm in my bag yuh
I got a bitch in my coupe
She on my lap yuh
Keep that thang concealed
We don't do no cap
Feel like Liam Neeson
We out here just to capture
He don't want no smoke
No he don't want no pressure
Hold the Glock both hands
When I'm feeling ambidextrous
I got a safe in my closet worth a treasure
Outfit on fleek I can drip in any weather
Stackin' all my paper like a youngin' playing Tetris
He say he a gangsta but his beef he be textin
Say shit bout the family ABF we leave you rested
Say shit bout the family ABF we leave you headless

I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Niggas comin for that cash
Gotta strap for they ass if they pull up then I blast
Give em the whole mag see bout 100 on the dash

I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Niggas comin for that cash
Gotta strap for they ass if they pull up then I blast
Give em the whole mag see bout 100 on the dash

I don't know why you callin my phone
You stupid ass, ugly ass, whack ass nigga
I'm sick and tired of the bullshit
Sick and tired of it

Look bitch I don't know what the f*ck you talking bout
I'm in my motherf*cking bag
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I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Niggas comin' for that cash
Gotta strap for they ass if they pull up then I blast
Give em the whole mag see bout hunnid on the dash

I'm in my bag yuh
I'm in my bag yuh
I got a bitch in my coupe
She on my lap yuh
Keep that thang concealed
We don't do no cap
Feel like Liam Neeson
We out here just to capture
He don't want no smoke
No he don't want no pressure
Hold the Glock both hands
When I'm feeling ambidextrous
I got a safe in my closet worth a treasure
Outfit on fleek I can drip in any weather
Stackin' all my paper like a youngin' playing Tetris
He say he a gangsta but his beef he be textin
Say shit bout the family ABF we leave you rested
Say shit bout the family ABF we leave you headless

I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Niggas comin for that cash
Gotta strap for they ass if they pull up then I blast
Give em the whole mag see bout 100 on the dash

I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Niggas comin for that cash
Gotta strap for they ass if they pull up then I blast
Give em the whole mag see bout 100 on the dash

I don't know why you callin my phone
You stupid ass, ugly ass, whack ass nigga
I'm sick and tired of the bullshit
Sick and tired of it

Look bitch I don't know what the f*ck you talking bout
I'm in my motherf*cking bag
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Writer: Raul Martinez
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