This is a song about "My bag"

And these two, other sloos, sucking my dick for a bag of jewels

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

One time for the girls with the right shoes

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

I go find it and cut it up and tie up the bag

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,

So grab your lunch and bag it, cause i take my foes to school.

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

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

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

, now u laid it down like its meant to roll, two wheels and a bag

And there's no way i can pay you back

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag