Bag of Something lyrics

[1100Himself]
Thirteen hundred ain't just a block, b*tch, that's my f*cking cousin
They used to front a n*gga off when I wasn't having nothing
The OG n*gga said he seen me with a bag of something
b*tch, I'm smashing by my cash and need my rations, cousin
Your chain fake, you wear it again, and then the rash is coming
All that police sh*t you do, you know your badge is coming
A b*tch gonna do whatever she want, you gonna get mad for nothing
A b*tch will try to pop your ties, get you stabbed or something
I was out doing that one thing, trying to grab me something
I been a blacked n*gga eye, I ain't trying to grab my bundle
Police brought your ass McDonald's, trying to ask you something

[Mitchell]
And he told everything
Lil Brody not with it
It's crazy what n*ggas will do for that McChicken
I'm known for making b*tches pay, Mitch he big pimping
He out here burning f*cking raw and he ducking sick b*tches
I got a bag and callеd up liv, we need a bag or something
Let's makе it count, I count it up, ma, I can't add for nothing
Cause he ain't got sh*t
My major the Glock, My master in sending hot sh*t
Yeah
Woke up with a bag like tag, you are not it
I can make a call and get about any n*gga block hit
[?] bullets hitting something like a chop
I hate my opps, trying to check her diagnostics
Big pop or big steppin', on they block, I'm high topping
557 ain't a block, it's the centerpiece
We from the middle of the world, where hella enemies
My opp be actin' like a b*tch, I see his tendencies
We see the top where n*ggas look, but they ain't finna be
My opp be actin' like a b*tch, I see his tendencies