This is a song about "Bag"

Yo, heres a paper bag,

That we ain't never had

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Don't mean to brag, but i've got the future title in the bag/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Ill bag you like groceries i flow ferociously

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch