Word on the beat,
Word on the beat,
Word on the beat

I made my bag homie, best year of my life
But I don't brag on it
Fifty thousand, all hundreds got a bag on me
Out in LA boiling herb, feel like naturally
You go to Eddie B's, I used to grab Coney
2000 for the G's now that's swag homie
If you seen what I seen then you'd understand
I'm a crack baby I was trained to use pospans
Seeing my momma get high made me become a man
Daddy used to have them birds bitch, now I'm the man
If the money ain't right we gotta count again
Can't afford to let you short me, I take care of my whole fam
And my whole neighbourhood depending on me
Gucci jogger, new SJ's got it blending on me
Speeding in the hellcat with your tenderoni
We ain't gotta go to Captain J's I got chicken on me, bitch

These niggas don't want no bag,
No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't got no swag,
Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah

These niggas don't want no bag, yeah
No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't got no swag,
Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah

Niggas swagless, rubberband then record it and tag your bitch
If they pressure you and push you, ain't got no strength
I was doing shit you couldn't, I had no chips
Life is short so you know I'm living man like mitch
Get a hitter then I leave, ghost ride your bitch
Gotta have at least a G just to rock my kicks
Bending quarters with a dub trying to buy my key
Percocets got me in my feelings
Being down got me into dealing
Throw the money in the shoebox
I'm trying to stack them bitches to the ceiling, yeah

These niggas don't want no bag,
Had the torch now he doing bad, damn
Tiny thoughts into a tea like a damn scared
Tryna get rich and take care of the whole family
No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't got no swag,
Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah

These niggas don't want no bag, yeah
No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't got no swag,
Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah

Hey, bitch P i'm in my bag too
Fuck ho's that can't swoop
Rock ice and cash coups
Like Lou I'll buy your bitch a bag too
Spend Spring Break in the 09 not Cancun
Expensive nigga rocking shit that I can't pronounce
Givenchy T, Hudson jeans. paid poking out
Balling out, pussy niggas I can stall 'em out
When they doubt all these bitches i'mma dog 'em out
But I'm dripping on her, baby how you love that?
Blow where the drugs at, nigga where the gloves at?
3, 4, 5 for the oranges ain't no lunch shake
Been getting off on a bitch since a rugrat, nigga

These niggas don't want no bag,
Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't got no swag,
Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah

Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah
Man these niggas don't got no swag,
Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah