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Tommy Ice

In My Bag

 

In My Bag

(album: Up Next - 2019)


(Yeah)
Yeah
(Yeah)
It's Tommy Season 2019, bitch (It's Tommy)
Yeah, yeah, whoa
([?] on the bitch)
(I'm getting paid) Paid
(I'm on a plane) Yeah
(I'm getting laid) Yeah
(Niggas is lame) Yeah
(Niggas is-) Ay
Pretty Boy Ron (Bitch)
Hey man, line up, let's get it

I'm in my bag
I ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissing my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me
What happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cause I ain't a slave
I'm getting paid
Smoking that dope
Shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me
I'm getting paid
I'm in my bag
I ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissing my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me
What happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cause I ain't a slave
I'm getting paid
Smoking that dope
Shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me
I'm getting paid

Niggas gon' hate cause I'm in the bag
Sneaky-ass niggas, you is not a friend of me
Pussy eyed nigga, I don't like your energy, nigga
I just don't like how your energy feels
If I cop a pint, then I'm cracking the seal
I'm off of them drugs, and my demons go away
These diamonds dripping, don't if it's real
You losing your mind cause you're tryna forget me
Squirting and dripping, you I did like a jet ski
I keep me a ten, just like I'm Messi
I keep me a ten
You ain't gotta pretend
These bitches' booty pretends that she hates me
I got some hoes, know they gon' chase me
You told me you was going insane
Cause you thought you could replace me

Hey, you know we gon' say it again
Baby, you're back in your bag
Don't got a minute to spare
Don't got a minute to pass
Hey, you know we gon' say it again
Baby, you're back in your bag
Don't got a minute to spare
Don't got a minute to pass

I'm in my bag
I ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissing my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me
What happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cause I ain't a slave
I'm getting paid
Smoking that dope
Shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me
I'm getting paid
I'm in my bag
I ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissing my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me
What happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cause I ain't a slave
I'm getting paid
Smoking that dope
Shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me
I'm getting paid

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