I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
Countin em stacks
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
Countin em stacks
I'm really ready to dip my nigga
Get out the house and just leave
Even though I'm 17
I'm stuck in a locked cage cravin some of that quinine
I wanna get out there make bread wit my bros
210 you know that's the team
Stop gettin trapped by walls and rules
That my parents all want to fean
Not livin up in the shadows
My rules only no longer cattle
18 comin up in this battle
Comin up and I'm dippin wit the saddle
Big man light a fire on the mattle
Had the torch now I'm blowin out the candle
Everyone doubtin me
Always clownin me
There's no challenge I can't handle
Gettin that guap-top
Makin bread while I pop-lock
Niggas no longer a ro-bot
Whole world is my play-box
No problem no restriction
Gettin money my mission
This life my decision
Baggin hoes as I'm whippin up in the kitchen
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
Countin em stacks
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
All the way packed
I got the bag
All the way packed
Countin em stacks