Tru Life, Future - Baddie lyrics

Im in my bag on this shit Tru we got em
Swervin with that shit it ain't shit
Its brothers, heard me yay (Myles William)

Im back in my bag yay im back in my bag yay
Im back in my bag yay im back in my bag yay
We ain't gotta fuck with the plug now
I turnt it up ima plug now
Im on that drank Im on drugs now
We on that drank we on drugs now

Bltt Bltt count it all up
I run right through it
Bltt Bltt count it all up
I run right through it

When i met your girl she was average
I turned that girl to a baddie
I turned that girl to a baddie
I turned that girl to a baddie

I turned that girl to a baddie yuh
I turned that girl to a baddie yuh
Your baby momma call me daddy yuh
Your baby momma make it nasty yuh aye

Got her whippin out the lot
Who a nigga she forgot ooh ooh
Went from drippin on the block
To skinny dippin off a yacht ooh ooh
Same cell as pac to a richard milly watch
Yea im back in my bag private jet no lag

Smoke good fuck good backwoods gold mags
I got a slit on my thumb
Your ex ain't shit he a bum

I get it wet make her cum
I am valid everywhere
He don't even get no love where he from
Im the plug never run off

Im back in my bag yay im back in my bag yay
Im back in my bag yay im back in my bag yay

We ain't gotta fuck with the plug now
I turnt it up ima plug now
Im on that drank Im on drugs now
We on that drank we on drugs now
Bltt Bltt count it all up
I run right through it
Bltt Bltt count it all up
I run right through it

When i met your girl she was average
I turned that girl to a baddie
I turned that girl to a baddie
I turned that girl to a baddie

You know damn well my drip
Ain't like these niggas
You can't be treating me like that
You know damn well keep a check on me
Don't make me have to go back in my bag

Don't let me get in that shit
Im off the shit's im in my
Bag and ima spend that shit (that shit)
Ill spend it on a nigga bitch
And run the ticket up (up)
Fucken on it then i fuck them digit's up (up)

Shorty know im him i don't pretend
When i met her she was average
Turned her to a ten
I took her to playroom and on vacation
Im countin paper for insipiration

Drip nation

Drip Drip with a check on me
One chain thats a flex on me
Bad bitch finna check on her
More juice won't never hurt

Diamonds so big your finger gon hurt
Surf make a nigga float off earth
They ain't know my grind
All they see is my shine

Fully low yea, put it in drive and go yea
Money and war yea
We put a load in the floors yea
We get more yea ran out the room to hide it
Its hard to find it she know clue the flyest

You know damn well my drip
Ain't like these niggas
You can't be treating me like that
You know damn well keep a check on me
Don't make me have to go back in my bag

Im back in my bag yay im back in my bag yay
Im back in my bag yay im back in my bag yay

We ain't gotta fuck with the plug now
I turnt it up ima plug now
Im on that drank Im on drugs now
We on that drank we on drugs now

Bltt Bltt count it all up
I run right through it
Bltt Bltt count it all up
I run right through it

When i met your girl she was average
I turned that girl to a baddie
I turned that girl to a baddie
I turned that girl to a baddie