Testo My Bag - Thorb

Testo della canzone My Bag (Thorb), tratta dall'album My Bag - Single

Aw you mother fuckers ha ha ha
Okay
Alright
I'm putting cases on all you bitches
Huh, you think you can do this shit
Jay
You think you can do this to me
I'm the man up in this piece
Y'all ain't a part of my bag
Y'all ain't a part of my bag no more
Y'all ain't a part of my money, my paper
Not now and don't hit me up later like
Y'all ain't a part of my bag
Y'all ain't a part of my bag no more
I ain't got time no more
Never hit my line no more
Lemme tell 'em like
Y'all ain't a part of my gang
Y'all ain't a part of my gang no more
Y'all ain't a part of my motion
I'm hoping you notice, I'm going and straight to the top
No y'all ain't a part of my gang
Y'all ain't a part of my gang no more
I don't wanna hang no more
No we ain't a thang no more
Lemme tell 'em like
I'm really unapologetic too
Bout to get a Grammy prolly cop another two
Man I heard they can't stand me, need to cop another shoe
And that's the way that it be goin though
It's never nothin new, you
All up in my DM like
Dick suckin, this fuckin great, but wait
You know that not another soul is gonna see them right
Recognize what you doin don't help
Ya ain't gotta tell me, tell someone else
Ya ain't gotta say it, I could tell that to myself, wait
Now I get the plays, now I get repost to ya page
Now I get the votes and the praise, with the claps and the yay's
Ain't it bout bitch that'll flip
Bout the same time a king get clicks
Man I wonder what it switch
Cause I done be the man for a long time
Muh fucker broke records at the combine
Same moment I was skipped on ya timeline
You a fine bitch but I got a fine line
And you don't wanna cross when the time's mine
Everybody got talent but they sign mine
And I remember everything I hear
I remember gettin' 20 plays last year
And I remember that you wasn't there a day last year
Now a mother fucker lit and I don't play past here like
Y'all ain't a part of my bag
Y'all ain't a part of my bag no more
Y'all ain't a part of my money, my paper
Not now and don't hit me up later like
Y'all ain't a part of my bag
Y'all ain't a part of my bag no more
I ain't got time no more
Never hit my line no more
Lemme tell 'em like
Y'all ain't a part of my gang
Y'all ain't a part of my gang no more
Y'all ain't a part of my motion
I'm hoping you notice, I'm going and straight to the top
No y'all ain't a part of my gang
Y'all ain't a part of my gang no more
I don't wanna hang no more
No we ain't a thang no more
Lemme tell 'em like
And imma prolly come across bitter
I just know the game trap souls, no Tiller, I be
Ice pickin' the bitch I'm a cold killer
I spit it with no Brita, like meaning with no filter, imma
Whole snack that's liable to blow back
Ya pockets is no cash, I'm twinning my hoes match
Just winning my flows crack, beginning the soul snatch
In the Garden of Eden, I never give a hoe back
Get it in the garden with a hoe
Yeah I figured you were buried in the dirt enough to know
But I digress, big like Embiid with the process
Ease to her knees I don't want sex
I be really cool with the mouth
If I give her sex then she prolly think I'm cool with her now
When I sent her every song that I made, really would
She be like, oh wow Thorb, really good
I be like your number one fan
Yeah but you pretending that you never see my post on the Gram
But complain when a bitch name pop up (Who is that)
Oh it's just a bitch, heard my song, threw it back
Maybe she can get the bag
Maybe she could ride in the Benz when the time come
I could get 99 more, what's the problem
Yeah, what's the problem
I could get 99 more what the
What's the problem
Y'all ain't a part of my bag
Y'all ain't a part of my bag no more
Y'all ain't a part of my money, my paper
Not now and don't hit me up later like
Y'all ain't a part of my bag
Y'all ain't a part of my bag no more
I ain't got time no more
Never hit my line no more
Lemme tell 'em like
Y'all ain't a part of my gang
Y'all ain't a part of my gang no more
Y'all ain't a part of my motion
I'm hoping you notice, I'm going and straight to the top
No y'all ain't a part of my gang
Y'all ain't a part of my gang no more
I don't wanna hang no more
No we ain't a thang no more
Lemme tell 'em like



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Writer(s): Ryan Thorbjornsen
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