chasing the bag

on my bike man im ridin with my mask off i give em time cus the hood could get me pissed off its gettin dark i dont have to turn the lights off dream that youre riding in a truck with the brakes off man you dont know what ive been through bro im stressed up yo nigga pass up the Hennessy let me drink up when youre almost there you just cant stop still chasing the bag i wont give up nigga ive been rapping since i was twelve still chasing the the damn bag storing all my lyriscs on a book shelve ive got in me but i just dont brag ima take ma horse to the old town road i had my stile but the shit got old i know they used to tell me all that glitters aint gold but i still got my album sold out all you hatters hatting shut your damn mouth cus i got my concert tickets sold out you know my bars on fire what you talking about on my bike man im ridin with my mask off i give em time cus the hood could get me pissed off its gettin dark i dont have to turn the lights off dream that youre riding in a truck with the brakes off man you dont know what ive been through bro im stressed up yo nigga pass up the Hennessy let me drink up when youre almost there you just cant stop still chasing the bag i wont give up chains on my neck ice on my wrist dianomds on my teeth glow when i sleep nike on my feet,white tees baggy jeans thats my drip