Ross Bennett - In My Bag Lyrics

Hey
You see me tell me how it look, ahh
Back in my bag, ay, back in my bag
You see me tell me how it look
I'm back in my bag, ay, I'm back in my bag, ay
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, yeah I'm back in my bag
So everyday is, "f*ck you pay me," cuz I'm getting crazy, aha, aha, aha
They got the nerve to think I'm lazy, when everyday is, "f*ck you pay me"
Like I got kiddies to feed, fly across the world just to make me some cheese
All my bros around me, we ain't get any sleep
Do the dash up the street, we got quotas to meet, uh huh, yeah
I can't get any rest, gotta get up out of my daddy's house, I'm out
It's all love cuz he loving all that I'm about
You know, I'm out of shit to cry about
You know I'm running out of time for doubt
So everyday is, "f*ck you pay me," cuz I'm getting crazy, yeah
They got the nerve to think I'm lazy
When everyday is, "f*ck you pay me, f*ck you pay me"
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, I'm back in my bag
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, I'm back in my bag
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, I'm back in my bag
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, you know I'm back in my bag, hey, oh
Hah, you already know how we do things here in the Glasshouse everybody, listen
Don't worry about what's in my cup, I'm Lil' Wayne, hahah
But enough about me, time for some real hip-hop
Ladies and gentlemen, the infamous, Sheed
Shit it's Mr. Too Smooth For The Record
Plus I keep it calm, cool, and collected
So if you looking for a groove with a message
Come here, cuz it's a really a who's who of who's better
Yo imma tell you again
But I'm pretty sure this won't be the last time
I'm overall better than a lot of these rap guys
I roll with some hit makers, a couple risk takers
You know the ones who get on tracks to keep your hips shaking
Listen, you know it's time to slide, and these sucka emcees out here tryna hide
Ain't no time like the present, ain't no time to die
I won't stop making tracks til my time is mine
I'm getting higher and higher to fire and inspire niggas to start writing
When will they learn they not like him
We talking bout verses, we talking prices
How many verses ya'll need from Sheed to see that he the nicest
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, I'm back in my bag
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, I'm back in my bag
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, I'm back in my bag
You see me tell me how it look
You know I'm back in my bag, you know I'm back in my bag, hey, oh
Back, back, I'm back
Ladies and gentlemen, it's your boy Soulboii
The master of ceremonies here tonight
Thank you so much for coming
If you made it this far, you got a long way to go
But you gon have some fun alright