Bag Inayah

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
My main focus is to come up with a bag
Ain't gon' be no slacking, ain't got time for none of that
Put it in their face, fuck it, they're already mad
Disappear while I'm stacking and they be like "where you been"
Getting to the money, they don't like that shit
No, they rather see you broke than to watch you be rich
I done see this shit coming, ain't suprised a bit
Tell the hating mothefucker they can suck my dick

[Verse 1]
My main focus is to come up with a bag
Ain't gon' be no slacking, ain't got time for none of that
Put it in their face, fuck it, they're already mad
Disappear while I'm stacking and they be like "where you been"
Make sure they liquor brown, drink it all up
You 'bout to see your nigga go way up

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Chunky bitch full of that flavor
Chanel bag full of that paper
And they love to hate what I do, I do
Watch me like TV, yeah they stay in tuning
Back the fuck up, bitch give me some moment
Don't wanna see me go dumb dumb on you, yeah
Keep the peace, please keep the peace
Already on edge, been grinding with no sleep
I play it real cool, mind my business, keep it sweet
Untill I have to knock a silly bitch up of her feet