Shoulder Bag

I’m from the 47 you know Im patient
Big Boss I ain’t nun to play with
Different bitches different nations
Asians Haitians Jamaicans
Go head and name em
Bring a blade just like my name is Jason
Taste too good ill put my face in
Never show no hesitation
Bought her a new bag now she want love me now
Change her vocab change her style
She love the way that she get loud
Mute button im in her mouth
Selfie she got a brighter smile
Too bad i won’t take her out
That’s her man’s job not my route
Tryna keep my motion
Only two baths Need a bigger house

Nah two bedrooms ain’t enough
Can’t stay too long, never stay too plush
Unless im in my hood
P4L the grave that’s where my heart is stood
Quit smoking I’ll pass on woods
Off the henney, im finna cook
Off the henney, im turning this shit sideways
The only way you making moves is selling out your driveway nigga, heh
You ain’t gon get no play
Same shit, but a different day
Got 40 ways I'm getting paid
Her ass cheeks where I'm finna lay
She get mad I don’t conversate
Baby don’t be complicated
You know that’s something that I hate
Can’t hate on a pretty face
I make it flip all kinda ways
Two cups i be back on drank
It’s a bad habit
Ion really think

Moving bricks across the border
Jit gon fiend for yola
I’m gon make the MoMa
Big piece in my bag a boulder
Lil bitch named her Lola
White nails on her toes like coca
Money like a broker
Burburry on my bag a shoulder
Drugged up like the joker
Two cups I ain’t sipping folgers
All my crew be tokers
Spliff him turn him to a poster
Lil bitch named her Lola
White nails on her toes like coca
Money like a broker
Burburry on my bag a shoulder

Rolls coupe , windows tinted, seats are butter pecan
Light show on my neck, they Gleaming brighter than a beacon
I be one of one, you runner up, last place break even
Murky cup, they think I got problems
Can’t walk straight im leaning
Had to run my name up and get put in them rafters
I’m in saks trying on jackets, compliments im flattered
I know he a pussy, can’t even pull back the hammer
My bitch got on fenty lingerie you know I had to smash her
I’m looking for Rudolph I don’t need no prancer
Been fuckin with Geminis, them Tauruses and even Cancers
She don’t fuck with lames, she fuck w the scammers
Too much bills inside my bag can’t move in public had to cancel
Today we gon count the bands up
Dressed up like a vandal, skullies on in case my boys need back up
Show you how to jack em, don’t audition if you ain’t for the action
Too much talk on captions, you a lame
We turn you into past tense
Im gon turn to Charles Manson
Clips towards feet he get to dancing

Moving bricks across the border
Jit gon fiend for yola
I’m gon make the MoMa
Big piece in my bag a boulder
Lil bitch named her Lola
White nails on her toes like coca
Money like a broker
Burburry on my bag a shoulder
Drugged up like the joker
Two cups I ain’t sipping folgers
All my crew be tokers
Spliff him turn him to a poster

Lil bitch named her Lola
White nails on her toes like coca
Money like a broker
Burburry on my bag a shoulder