[Hook: Nizzy Strawz]
When i come around, im stunting and them hating n***as be mad at me !
Well im walking down on Eem!
& f** up his family wit tragedy!
They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me !
I got that bag on me
I got that bag on me !
They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!
[Verse : Nizzy Strawz]
Keep a distance from the f** n***as!
s**a n***as we dont f** wit em!
Gotta come up on them commas
Get the money we dont fall in love in wit it!
Take my sh** you getting stucked wit it !
I be balling getting buckets b**h!
If you drilling n***a shoot sum, hit the trenches n***a ain't no bluffin it!
Lately n***a i been super lit , im puffing on all of this dope!
Lil b**h when we get to the crib , we gone go roll up & smoke !
I be flexing wit my gang!
Hit the stage and do my thing!
Hit the j**eler cop some chains!
In Shyne j**elers wit them bands!
Yea , i be dripping on these b**hes
Dropped a dollar on my pants !
I can't control all the money, throw some rubber on my cash!
We keep that work in the stash!
We keep that work & they mad!
We got the hoes & the Bag !
Skirt, skirt thats the jag !
(2x's Run it up, Comin Up !
We go juggin out in bubble f**!
f** wit us? Can't none of em!
We get it jumping no double dutch! )
[Hook 2: Nizzy Strawz]
When i come around, im stunting and them hating n***as be mad at me !
Well im walking down on Eem!
& f** up his family wit tragedy!
They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me!
I got that bag on me !
I got that bag on me
I got that bag on me !
They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me !
Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!