[Hook: Nizzy Strawz]
When i come around, im stunting and them hating n*ggas be mad at me !
Well im walking down on Eem!
& f*ck up his family wit tragedy!
They liking my style yea all of these b*tches , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me !
I got that bag on me
I got that bag on me !
They liking my style yea all of these b*tches , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!
[Verse : Nizzy Strawz]
Keep a distance from the f*ck n*ggas!
Sucka n*ggas we dont f*ck wit em!
Gotta come up on them commas
Get the money we dont fall in love in wit it!
Take my sh*t you getting stucked wit it !
I be balling getting buckets b*tch!
If you drilling n*gga shoot sum, hit the trenches n*gga ain't no bluffin it!
Lately n*gga i been super lit , im puffing on all of this dope!
Lil b*tch when we get to the crib , we gone go roll up & smoke !
I be flexing wit my gang!
Hit the stage and do my thing!
Hit the jeweler cop some chains!
In Shyne jewelers wit them bands!
Yea , i be dripping on these b*tches
Dropped a dollar on my pants !
I can't control all the money, throw some rubber on my cash!
We keep that work in the stash!
We keep that work & they mad!
We got the hoes & the Bag !
Skirt, skirt thats the jag !
(2x's Run it up, Comin Up !
We go juggin out in bubble f*ck!
f*ck wit us? Can't none of em!
We get it jumping no double dutch! )
[Hook 2: Nizzy Strawz]
When i come around, im stunting and them hating n*ggas be mad at me !
Well im walking down on Eem!
& f*ck up his family wit tragedy!
They liking my style yea all of these b*tches , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me !
I got that bag on me
I got that bag on me !
They liking my style yea all of these b*tches , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!