This is a song about "Asda bags"

I'll get u tagged like bags at boutiques//

Now i'm living out my dreams

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

In fact my past is the raddest, filled with bags of grass and captain caps

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Hottest on tracks, i'm the shit like what fills colostomy bags

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

But fuck all you scum bags

For setting up traps