Deep In My Bag lyrics

[Intro: Luh Tyler & YTB Fatt]
(Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)
Skii
(Tahj Money)
Yeah, woo
Skii, skii, skii, skii, skii
n*gga, yeah
Ugh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: Luh Tyler]
Yeah, n*gga, come through smellin’ like loud (Like loud)
Jumped so deep in my goddamn bag, I don't even think I can jump out (On God)
I got a blunt rolled full of that gas, n*gga, gettin' high in the clouds (I’m gone)
I'm puttin' on for the goddamn city, n*gga, I know mama proud (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we done came way too far, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' now (Yeah)
I'ma just keep grindin' sh*t 'til a hundred M’s in the bank account (Hundred M’s)
All them n*ggas who doubted the kid lookin' like a goddamn clown, n*gga (Goddamn clown)
They just wanna be ’round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke, they ain't never come around, yeah (Ain’t never comе around)

[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Tell me how this sound, n*gga be hatin' on thе kid but he wanna be like me (Like me)
Feel like Elvis, since a n*gga got rich, all these hoes just wanna be wifey
n*ggas don't want me to pop my sh*t, I'ma just do it like Nike (Yeah)
Put on my jewelry, a n*gga start freezin', the sh*t so goddamn icy
(Ooh) n*gga, the zaza hittin' like Tyson (Damn)
Yeah, all the YNs with me all got a gun, and they all got sheistys
Yeah, tryna use me for money, only reason n*ggas wanna get by me (Yeah, yeah)
n*gga, better watch out for the snakes in the grass, man, I hope they don't bite me
[Chorus: Luh Tyler & YTB Fatt]
Yeah, n*gga, come through smellin' like loud (Like loud)
Jumped so deep in my goddamn bag, I don't even think I can jump out (n*gga)
I got a blunt rolled full of that gas, n*gga, gettin' high in the clouds (Hoo)
I'm puttin' on for the goddamn city, n*gga, I know mama proud (Proud)
Yeah, we done came way too far, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' now (Yeah)
I'ma just keep grindin' sh*t 'til a hundred M's in the bank account (Yeah)
All them n*ggas who doubted the kid lookin' like a goddamn clown, n*gga
They just wanna be 'round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke, they ain't never come around (Uh, uh)

[Verse 2: YTB Fatt]
They didn't wanna hit my phone when I ain't have it
I text back, "Suck a di*k" now (Hoo)
He got knocked, f*cked his b*tch, bought a fur
She was blind, now she can see now (Uh)
In a f*ckin' Ferrari with the pimpin' (Hoo)
Wide-body demon, call her Tiffany (Vroom)
Rose gold my wrist, ears and pendant
I told her shut the f*ck up and listen (Hoo)
I ain't f*ckin' with none of you n*ggas
I ain't linkin' with none of you b*tches
I told Tyler hundred M's ain't sh*t
When you're young and rich, just gotta scope for a billion
Told my n*gga one car ain't sh*t
How many cars you got? Five double digits
Told my n*gga one broad ain't sh*t
Get a bunch of b*tches, I was taught from the pimpin'
Shoot him headshot, no trippin' (Uh)
b*tch whippin' grits in the kitchen (Uh)
Found a couple f*ckin' M's this year
I got a Russian ho feedin' me spinach (Hoo)
Model ho work me out, I might let her
She got abs, thick ass and nice breasts
f*ck the other side, tryna tell you
Every time a n*gga played, they learned their lesson
[Chorus: Luh Tyler & YTB Fatt]
Yeah, n*gga, (Uh, rest in Heaven) come through smellin' like loud (Skii)
Jumped so deep in my goddamn bag, I don't even think I can jump out (Yeah)
I got a blunt rolled full of that gas, n*gga, gettin' high in the clouds (Clouds)
I'm puttin' on for the goddamn city, n*gga, I know mama proud (Proud)
Yeah, we done came way too far, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' now (On God)
I'ma just keep grindin' sh*t 'til a hundred M's in the bank account (Yeah)
All them n*ggas who doubted the kid lookin' like a goddamn clown, n*gga (Damn clown)
They just wanna be 'round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke, they ain't never come around, yeah (Never come around)

[Outro: Luh Tyler]
Yeah, they ain't never come around
They just wanna be 'round the kid 'cause I'm rich, I was broke, they ain't never come around
Yeah
Skii