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When I'm in my bag, I'm in that mood Summer time I'ma drop the roof Winter time, it get hot up in the booth Say you getting money, oh well we getting it too If we get him down, we won't know until the news Remember running round, lace hanging out my shoes Two baddies by my side, face hanging out the coupe Which one I'ma choose? She don't know my real name You ain't get it out the mud, you had it easy I'm all about my cheddar why I'm cheesy She gave me knowledge, so I rub her like a genie Upgrade from porridge, now we eating fettuccine Said you'd ride, but you lied, I ain't surprised by that Ain't no sitting on the fence, seen niggas die like that See through pretend, all that fake shit disguised by cap I get cash, I don't write my tax I hear chat from behind my back Yeah Pain in my styrofoam Phone on DND, don't hear the dial tone, (that's why am bother, with the ran' ran') I'ma get it in the rain, in the snow, in the cyclone Made so much money off an iPhone When I'm in my feelings, I wonder where the time gone Wonder if you mean it, it don't matter cos you lied though When I'm in my bag, I'm in that mood Summer time I'ma drop the roof Winter time, it get hot up in the booth Say you getting money, oh well we getting it too If we get him down, we won't know until the news Remember running round, lace hanging out my shoes Two baddies by my side, face hanging out the coupe Which one I'ma choose? She don't know my real name She don't know my real name, yeah