Bag Work

I'm in the zone, I'm in the zone, fuck is you thinkin

Lazy bitch, I ain't puttin' off shit, we is not linkin

Drive me crazy, switch the lanes without no blinkin

Turn me on, just play my song, I call that kinky

Bag work, bag work, shit pristine, just like a birk

Bag work, bag work, I be turnin' up in Spurts

Bag work, bag work, sittin on your ass is the worst

Imma stand on all this music till they put me in a hearse

This shit so fun, I just wanna hear it in a rolls

If you count to duffy, I'm all full on clothes

Just come book with me, the studio don't close

I'm the chosen one, the news is that you old

I just grab my pen, and wrote, four, song or mo

When I feel this shit, yeah, my body start to flow

I cut the beat, and get to writing, fuck a mold

I'm workin' different, so the product gettin' sold

Bag work, bag work, shit pristine, just like a birk

Bag work, bag work, I be turnin' up in Spurts

Bag work, bag work, sittin on your ass, is the worst

I'ma stand on all this music till they put me in a hearse

I can't freestyle, just give me time and Imma go wild

Heard my uncle when he told me grab my own style

I seen Lenard in my dream last night, I said, oh, wow

And Uncle Charles last week, I guess I know now

I got angels tryna tell me keep my profile

So I'm pickin' up the pen, oh, I swear I get it in

Lil' cousin know we ken, cause this music see it in em

My lil niece gone see me win, see her uncle stand on ten

Bag work, bag work, shit pristine, just like a birk

Bag work, bag work, I be turnin' up in Spurts

Bag work, bag work, sittin on your ass, is the worst

I'ma stand on all this music till they put me in a hearse

I call it reps, watch me go through all the steps

Felt your support, in my heart just know it's kept

But stand back, cause you might be in jeopardy

Name a song, let me see how much you slept on me

It's okay, see how lonely that the best can be

When I come up, oh, I wonder will they beg and plead