Bartbourne - BAG Lyrics

If I had the bag, I keep running
Hella racks on me, it keep coming
They want me to stop, but I'm still popping
I keep it coming, I keep that pressure
Tape too short, I gotta measure
Diamond in the rough, I found the treasure
Be back soon, Imma write you a letter
Nigga be mad, cuz my shit really better
What is you doing , nigga find Kessler
I'm up in yo state , rocking moncler
Leather
She claiming that she miss me, but I will not text her
I like it when it's sunny, that's my favorite weather
I don't follow trends, I'm the trend setter
Finna make some history, I'm finna make a record
Come with that pressure, I make it wetter
Switch that shit up, in any weather
Stop touching my dog, you cannot pet her
Yo bitch she want me, cuz I'm only better
I know I gotta pen, but I got a feather
Knock his ass out, make em fly like feather (yea)
My hoes don't shop on shein
I keep em real good nigga, buy em everything
Yea , woah
You got me f*cked up
Talking high on my name nigga, you can get done up
I'm at Krispy Kreme nigga, eating a donut
Nigga that shit was ass nigga, I'm pouring the whole cup
They want me to care , but I give no f*cks
Got a duffel bag, turn it up then I put it in a bag
Nigga you broke, nigga you got no racks
Tax a nigga up, like a fanum tax
I might be rich , but I'm not tryna brag
Pick your choice the diamond or leather
If I had the bag, I keep running
Hella racks on me, it keep coming
They want me to stop, but I'm still popping
I keep it coming, I keep that pressure
Tape too short, I gotta measure
Diamond in the rough, I found the treasure
Be back soon, Imma write you a letter
Nigga be mad, cuz my shit really better
What is you doing , nigga find Kessler
I'm up in yo state , rocking moncler
Leather
She claiming that she miss me, but I will not text her
I like it when it's sunny, that's my favorite weather