GET A LIL BAG [AT THE CRIB VERSION] (feat. Fat Nwigwe)

This next song is called Get a little bag I keep a chopper for the opposition, but I don't know (why) I keep on tellin' folk, I'm about whatever, dawg On my mama, I'm prepared to die Only for my baby mama and my babies It get brazy if you step 'cross that line 'Cause hell, if I toe that iron and you touch any one of mine Bullets come out yo' spine Other than that, I keep it peaceful, I won't leave you in pieces If I got the piece I'm just tryna push a piece of the profit Toward my partners poorly policed in the streets, that's pushin' P Keep it G, I seen more clips than Pusha T, believe If you put a couple grams 'front of any my dawgs out the trenches They'll show you how to push some keys No, Alicia, I don't need a feature I could spit ether lowkey by my lonely I beseech the people to address me as the leader Of Mint Condition, word to Stokely Would rock a Rollie, but don't 'cause I'm timeless But if I did, it'd be just to remind 'em That you could shine when you wanna, where you wanna How you wanna, just be clear, the assignment is to Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the hoes, yeah Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the - (hol' up) chill Look, keep it player, say your prayers Keep a sprayer for your foes, yeah Yeah, but be aware that paper in the air Ain't gon' save your soul, on God, 'nem Now tell me Which eenie-meenie little bitty bopper want somethin'? (yeah) I keep a mini chopper, but I only have it singin' like the opera If a demon try to stop somethin' (yeah) Block jumpin' Every time the queen mother grab the mic (pause) It's on sight, don't believe the hype Probably might not could fight, but the jab is nice (yeah, yeah) First-name basis with Beyonce (yeah) She hit us right after we recorded that (ayy, yeah) Don't ever jump fly with the squad (yeah) 'Cause you could get checked like a boardin' pass (mm) Real name Martika (yeah), born in '88 (yeah) But I always kept it twelve more than that (yeah) That's a hunnid, puttin' on for the whole 'hood, still stuntin' (yeah) But you know the goal is to (yeah, yeah, yeah) Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the hoes, yeah Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the— (hol' up) chill Look, keep it player, say your prayers Keep a sprayer for your foes, yeah Yeah, but be aware that paper in the air Ain't gon' save your soul, on God, 'nem