88GLAM - In My Bag** lyrics

[Chorus 1: 88 Camino & Derek Wise] Man I'm in my bag Carrying off these tags Riches straight from rags Ricky that's my swag Mix it with the Raf Kick it on my dash Cuban leave no rash [?] Kickin' it on my own, half us couldn't give that sh*t a break Before I smash, I take my Patek put in the safe Talk to my co-defendant, don't go out saying names It's 30k just for the show, I'm on a private plane [Verse 1: Derek Wise] I'm telling my girl "Let's work it out, I know you like that bag" Since we've been messing with each other, you ain't seen a cap Ya my jeweller cooking, putting backends on the Glam Taking my time, I'm adding zeroes, I became a sav Money like backstreet boys, ni**as like last week noise Running like track meet boys, press these bu*tons I like toys I'm obsessed, I like dreams Countin' stack, money machine Amiri jeans, bustin' the scene Better get large, bought a [?] for days In my bag like Lays Critics give me brains Know you feel a way I just spend 2k, Balenciagas, [?] chains Going through a phase Told me she like change Shawty said she pullin' up, I'm pulling on her waist Dior on her body She gon' catch it like a case I don't coversate All you ni**as laced I've been 'bout this money, fu*king b*tches making plays (Plays, plays, plays) [Chorus 1: 88 Camino & Derek Wise] Yea, man I'm in my bag Carrying off these tags Riches straight from rags Ricky that's my swag Mix it with the Raf Kick it on my dash Cuban leave no rash [?] Kickin it on my own, have us [?] sh*t a break Before I smash, I take my Patek put in the safe Talk to my co-defendant, don't go out saying names It's 30k just for the show, I'm on a private plane [Verse 2: 88 Camino] But I dont wear no badge Catch me fu*kin' on a [?] She gon' throw it back Cheated on her, why she mad? I know why she sad [?] She gon' call me dad [?] Used the play me bottle German lean, got me fu*kin' with all these models Porsche Cayman throttle Lean that make me waddle 2020 vision, started in Chicago He came [?], so hold these racks he don't blame me All these bags I'm tossin' my stacks Don't remind me Snitches try to claim me All these rappers snipe me If I share my location, couldn't find me [Chorus 1: 88 Camino & Derek Wise] Man I'm in my bag Carrying off these tags Riches straight from rags Ricky that's my swag (Yeah) Mix it with the Raf Kick it on my dash Cuban leave no rash [?] Kickin' it on my own, have us [?] sh*t a break Before I smash, I take my Patek put in the safe Talk to my co-defendant, don't go out saying names It's 30k just for the show, I'm on a private plane