
Back in My Bag Rapsody
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[Intro]
Uh!
Uh!
Sometimes, you gotta lose yourself to find yourself again
Uh!
Welcome back, Marlanna
Yeah!
[Verse 1]
One for the money and one for the homies
I move with respect; I don't need nothin' on me
The father made way for me—feel just like Bronny
I got my look back; look, my blessin's, they on me (Yeah, come on!)
They reign and they rain—yeah, you see how I'm comin' (Yeah, come on!)
Pop-pop-pop-pop off—it sound like we drummin' (Yeah, come on!)
I reach all my goals like my nephew bе dunkin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah!)
Back on the rims, ridin' on rims
Came in all black to that, I came back, back-to-back
Backed up my ass to that, reppin' North Cackalack
Feel like a Cadillac, nothin' but classics
Never (Never!) been average, never been—uh! (Pop-pop-pop-pop!)
Avirex on me, I'm tougher than homie Gervonta
The fight is my mantra—I want it, I will
Get you a will; they carryin' steel
We fightin' to live, (Yeah, yeah!) my niggas—it's hard
Uh!
Uh!
Sometimes, you gotta lose yourself to find yourself again
Uh!
Welcome back, Marlanna
Yeah!
[Verse 1]
One for the money and one for the homies
I move with respect; I don't need nothin' on me
The father made way for me—feel just like Bronny
I got my look back; look, my blessin's, they on me (Yeah, come on!)
They reign and they rain—yeah, you see how I'm comin' (Yeah, come on!)
Pop-pop-pop-pop off—it sound like we drummin' (Yeah, come on!)
I reach all my goals like my nephew bе dunkin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah!)
Back on the rims, ridin' on rims
Came in all black to that, I came back, back-to-back
Backed up my ass to that, reppin' North Cackalack
Feel like a Cadillac, nothin' but classics
Never (Never!) been average, never been—uh! (Pop-pop-pop-pop!)
Avirex on me, I'm tougher than homie Gervonta
The fight is my mantra—I want it, I will
Get you a will; they carryin' steel
We fightin' to live, (Yeah, yeah!) my niggas—it's hard
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