Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In the Bag, artist - Mac Miller. Album song GO:OD AM, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
In the Bag |
Driving in my car, Sunday afternoon, chillin' |
Who is coming up to my car? |
What? |
I know niggas think you white and you not bout to go in with these bars, |
my nigga, but that is not the truth. |
Word to God I take another shot of Hennessy if you don’t go in right now and |
meet your fate right now, bruh |
What the fu… |
Okay, okay |
Yeah, the hustle continues, man |
Okay, okay |
(You's a wild motherfucker, Mac) |
So this the music that made white people mad |
Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out |
This the shit you dream about |
You can know the world is up for grabs |
Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag |
When I was younger, I was just a little wild motherfucker |
Tryna be like all the people on television |
They had all the bitches that I wanted, all the cars and all the extras |
Anything money could buy, they was spending millions |
I was tryna get to pimping, I was tryna blow up talking demolition |
That boy got the devil in him, swear he need an exorcism |
I’m all by myself, got no competition |
Keep it real in a world that’s filled with politicians |
You want to talk about your problems |
Don’t you wish the life you lived was motherfucking awesome |
Don’t you wish you had all the pussy, too much money you could spend |
You could get away and never see your shitty life again |
So this the music that made white people mad |
Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out |
This the shit you dream about |
You can know the world is up for grabs |
Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag |
We never done with this shit |
Here we come with that shit |
I ain’t stressing, I ain’t worried bout nothing, don’t trip |
It’s amazing all the shit that I be coming up with |
Shit is real, tell 'em chill |
Keep on bumping my shit |
All my life I been a fuck up, never did anything right |
That’s why everyday I’m fucked up |
Momma pray to Jesus Christ (Jesus Christ) |
Asking somebody to save me (Somebody save that boy) |
But I’m way too motherfucking crazy (No one can save that boy) |
All the kids is doing drugs (Drugs) |
They just want to break the law and find someone to fuck |
(They wanna find someone to fuck) |
Nobody doing as they told (Little bad ass kids) |
Everyone out of control (Fuck it, that’s just how it is) |
I’m self made, dream came true, I’m a miracle |
Every time I put my dick inside a bitch, it’s spiritual |
Got the whip that say wealthy on my steering wheel |
Brand new model bitch made me waffles and some cereal |
That’s what I call a good morning |
Your mom work an extra job just to get you Jordans |
Just so you could show up at your school looking fresh saying |
«I don’t know 'bout you, but me, I’m important"(I'm so gorgeous) |
You got money in your pocket, you the shit |
You got everything you want and bitches on your dick |
Yeah, a couple grand got you feeling like the man |
Everybody walking tall til they trip |
They just cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip |
Drive up to your ex’s crib and tell her she ain’t shit |
There’s just something about the money, make a motherfucker crazy |
When I die, bury me in my Mercedes, God damn |
So this the music that made white people mad |
Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out |
This the shit you dream about |
You can know the world is up for grabs |
Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag |
We never done with this shit |
Here we come with that shit |
I ain’t stressing, I ain’t worried bout nothing, don’t trip |
It’s amazing all the shit that I be coming up with |
Shit is real, tell 'em chill |
Keep on bumping my shit |
Bumping my shit |
Bumping my shit |
Bumping my shit |
Bumping my shit |