I done had the bag

I done had the bag n I done seen it all I done did da Fed's n state's behind the walls bet i body me a nigga say working wit da wit da law what i look like i ain't reckless i don't hustle witout a cose, dats why I'm in-n-out da trap til my pack turn invisible baby want her time but my times to critical candles an the dark yea I'm whipin up a ritual trickin ain't in me I'm different individual it ain't bout da bag what da fuck a nigga in it 4 learn to bet da odds double down on the 10 R 4 I be movin snow in da snow when it's ten below hit you fo yo bag cupcakin wit a silly hoe eye's behind my head when I'm workin with a wooden stove befo i pick a flower I'm a pull up in a pretty rose me n babies bag disappeared in a pretty ghost Fed's hit da trap tried to stretch me n got pretty close find a couple of grams but I'm back wit a bigger loaf n baby on da blade tap dancin on her tippy toes