Mac Miller - In The Bag lyrics

Driving in my car... [?] Who is coming up to my car? What? I know n***as think you white and you not bout to go in with these bars, my n***a, but that is not the truth. Word to God I take another shot of Hennessy if you don't go in right now and meet your fate right now, bruh Okay, okay Yeah, the [?] continues, man Okay, okay (You's a wild motherf**er, Mac) So this the music that made white people mad Yeah, this the sh** to blow your speakers out This the sh** you dream about You can know the world is up for grabs Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag When I was younger, I was just a little wild motherf**er Tryna be like all the people on television They had all the b**hes that I wanted, all the cars and all the extras Anything money could buy, they was spending millions I was tryna get to pimping, I was tryna blow up talking demolition That boy got the devil in him, swear I need a exorcism I'm all by myself, got no competition Keep it real in a world that's filled with politicians You want to talk about your problems Don't you wish the life you lived was motherf**ing awesome Don't you wish you had all the p**y, too much money you could spend You could get away and never see your sh**ty life again So this the music that made white people mad Yeah, this the sh** to blow your speakers out This the sh** you dream about You can know the world is up for grabs Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag We never done with this sh** Here we come with that sh** I ain't stressing, I ain't worried bout nothing, don't trip It's amazing all the sh** that I be coming out with sh** is real, tell 'em chill Keep on bumping my sh** All my life I been a f** up, never did anything right That's why everyday I'm f**ed up Momma pray to Jesus Christ Asking somebody to save me (Somebody save that boy) But I'm way too motherf**ing crazy (No one can save that boy) All the kids is doing d** (Drugs) They just want to break the law and find someone to f** (They wanna find someone to f**) Nobody doing as they told (Little bad a** kids) Everyone out of control (f** it, that's just how it is) I'm self made, dream came true, I'm a miracle Every time I put my dick inside a b**h, it's spiritual Got the whip that say wealthy on my steering wheel Brand new model b**h made me waffles and some cereal That's what I call a good morning Your mom work an extra job just to get you Jordans Just so you could show up at your school looking fresh and I don't know bout you but me, I'm important (I'm so gorgeous) You got money in your pocket, you the sh** You got everything you want and b**hes on your dick A couple grand got you feeling like the man Everybody walking tall til they trip They just cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip Drive up to your ex's crib and tell her she ain't sh** There's just something about the money, make a motherf**er crazy When I die, bury me in my Mercedes, god damn So this the music that made white people mad Yeah, this the sh** to blow your speakers out This the sh** you dream about You can know the world is up for grabs Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag We never done with this sh** Here we come with that sh** I ain't stressing, I ain't worried bout nothing, don't trip It's amazing all the sh** that I be coming out with sh** is real, tell 'em chill Keep on bumping my sh** Bumping my sh** Bumping my sh** Bumping my sh** Bumping my sh**