In My Bag* lyrics

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[Chorus: Obasi Jackson]
Robo came with a toolie (Toolie)
And the mans them comin' strapped (Strapped)
Hatin' ass n*gga go back and forth, but I don't do tit for tat (Tit for tat-tat-tat)
Rest in peace, Pop Smoke, but they don't really wanna talk about that ('Bout that)
It's over for all of them now that they know that I'm in my bag

[Post-Chorus: Obasi Jackson]
Im in my bag
Yes, I'm in my bag
I'm Iin my bag, yeah
Yeah, I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my bag, yeah
Yeah, I'm in my bag

[Verse 1: Obasi Jackson]
I'm in my bag, I'ma slide like Tootsie (Slide)
Walk in the spot and they lookin' like, "Who's he?"
I don't give a f*ck, man, I'm feeling like Boosie
I do not drill, but they actin' all ruly
Piece in the booth, now I want it like Huey
Pop was a big Crip, that n*gga a Suvy
They tryna break me, I find it amusing
Piece on yo' b*tches throwin', that's what I'm doin'
White Runtz, then I roll with the drama
Drip my b*tch out in Dolce Gabbana
Mike Amiri, spend a couple of thousand
From the Floss, so you know I'm about it
Yeah, you know we been about it (Huh)
Pop Smoke, brought the semi-automatic
[Chorus: Obasi Jackson]
Robo came with a toolie (Toolie)
And the mans them comin' strapped (Strapped)
Hatin' ass n*gga go back and forth, but I don't do tit for tat (Tit for tat-tat-tat)
Rest in peace, Pop Smoke, but they don't really wanna talk about that ('Bout that)
It's over for all of them now that they know that I'm in my bag

[Post-Chorus: Obasi Jackson & Pop Smoke]
Im in my bag
Yes, I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag, yeah
Yeah, I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my bag, yeah (Huh, look)
Yeah, I'm in my bag, rrr (Look)


[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
This Glock up on me holds 6-O ('O)
Have 'em dancin' like Calypso ('So)
I'm a big belly Woo, boy
My stomach look like a hippo ('Po)
Tell the bottle girls, "Shake it" (Shake it)
Bring the bottles of Belaire (Belaire)
Oh, we can't smoke in the spot (Nah)
Still put the gas in the air (Still feel the gas in the air)
n*gga, I'm from the Floss where we get the money (Ah)
That's on the gang, I don't care what you do (Nah)
Get to the breesh, takin' your malls
Where I'm from you gotta stack like a Jew
I'm the big woo, I got guns in the coupe
Talk out your mind, you get robbed for your jewels
No, you ain't gang, I'm big 092
When you walk in the spot, n*gga, you better "Woo" (Woo)