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in my bag - billy marchiafava lyrics

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all these haters mad cuz i’m finally in my bag
flexing all on purpose, and all my b-tches bad
running up a check, countin commas in my jag
throwin all these racks i don’t ever check the tag
all these haters mad cuz i’m finally in my bag
flexing all on purpose, and all my b-tches bad
running up a check, countin commas in my jag
throwin all these racks i don’t ever check the tag

run up the bag i’m an athlete yuh
talkin that sh-t don’t impress me
diamonds be dancing like backstreet
i gotcho girl in my backseat
billy got drip like a faucet
you had the sauce but you lost it
all of my cars exotic yuh
im witcho mom in the mosh pit

you already know what the f-ck going on
it’s billy, we going crazy
aye
how come everything i make go so hard?

all these views got me feeling like a star
i’m blowin up that’s why they say i’m going far
all my music slaps all yo music sub-par
i don’t even need to rap i just do this when bored

all these haters mad cuz i’m finally in my bag
flexing all on purpose, and all my b-tches bad
running up a check, countin commas in my jag
throwin all these racks i don’t ever check the tag

- billy marchiafava lyrics

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