In the Bag (Explicit) - Mac Miller

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Driving in my car

Who is coming up to my car what

I know niggas think you white and you not bout to go in with

These bars my ni**a

But that is not the truth word to god

I take another shot of hennessy

If you don't go in right now

And meet your fate right now bruh

What the fu

Okay okay

Yeah the hustle continues man

You's a wild motherf**ker mac

So this the music that made white people mad

Yeah this the sh*t to blow your speakers out

This the sh*t you dream about

You can know the world is up for grabs

Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag

When I was younger I was just a little wild motherf**ker

Tryna be like all the people on television

They had all the b**ches that I wanted all the cars and all the extras

Anything money could buy they was spending millions

I was tryna get to pimping I was tryna blow up talking demolition

That boy got the devil in him swear he need an exorcism

I'm all by myself got no competition

Keep it real in a world that's filled with politicians

You want to talk about your problems

Don't you wish the life you lived was motherf**king awesome

Don't you wish you had all the p**sy too much money you could spend

You could get away and never see your shitty life again

So this the music that made white people mad

Yeah this the sh*t to blow your speakers out

This the sh*t you dream about

You can know the world is up for grabs

Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag

We never done with this sh*t

Here we come with that sh*t

I ain't stressing I ain't worried bout nothing don't trip

It's amazing all the sh*t that I be coming up with

Sh*t is real tell 'em chill

Keep on bumping my sh*t

All my life I been a f**k up never did anything right

That's why everyday I'm f**ked up

Momma pray to jesus christ jesus christ

Asking somebody to save me somebody save that boy

But I'm way too motherf**king crazy no one can save that boy

All the kids is doing *** ***

They just want to break the law and find someone to f**k

They wanna find someone to f**k

Nobody doing as they told little bad a** kids

Everyone out of control f**k it that's just how it is

I'm self made dream came true I'm a miracle

Every time I put my dick inside a b**ch its spiritual

Got the whip that say wealthy on my steering wheel

Brand new model b**ch made me waffles and some cereal

That's what I call a good morning

Your mom work an extra job just to get you jordans

Just so you could show up at your school looking fresh and

I don't know bout you but me I'm important I'm so gorgeous

You got money in your pocket you the sh*t

You got everything you want and b**ches on your dick

Yeah a couple grand got you feeling like the man

Everybody walking tall til they trip

They just cut the check you had to go and cop the whip

Drive up to your ex's crib and tell her she ain't sh*t

There's just something about the money make a motherf**ker crazy

When I die bury me in my mercedes god damn

So this the music that made white people mad

Yeah this the sh*t to blow your speakers out

This the sh*t you dream about

You can know the world is up for grabs

Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag

We never done with this sh*t

Here we come with that sh*t

I ain't stressing I ain't worried bout nothing don't trip

It's amazing all the sh*t that I be coming up with

Sh*t is real tell 'em chill

Keep on bumping my sh*t

Bumping my sh*t

Bumping my sh*t

Bumping my sh*t

Bumping my sh*t