Mac Miller

In the Bag lyrics

Language

English

Level

Intermediate

Released

2015

Genre

Pop

Length

4:36

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1. Drivin' in the car, Sunday afternoon, chillin'

2. Who is comin' up to my car? What?

3. I know niggas think you white

4. And you not 'bout to go in with these bars, my nigga (Uh)

5. But that is not the truth (Okay)

6. Word to God, I take another shot of Hennessy

7. If you don't go in right now

8. I need your fade right now, bruh

9. What the fu-

10. Okay (Yeah), okay (Woo)

11. Yeah, the hustle continues, man

12. Yeah (You's a wild motherfucker, Mac)

13. Said, this the music that make white people mad (Make 'em mad)

14. Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out

15. This the shit you dream about

16. You can have the world, it's up for grabs (Up for grabs)

17. Leave with everything, 'cause everything is in the bag (In the bag)

18. When I was younger, I was just a little wild motherfucker

19. Tryna be like all the people on the television

20. They had all the bitches that I wanted, all the cars and all the extras

21. Anything money could buy, they was spendin' millions (Cash)

22. I was tryna get to pimpin', I was tryna blow up, talkin' demolition

23. That boy got the devil in him, swear he need a exorcism

24. I'm all by myself, got no competition

25. Keep it real in a world that's filled with politicians

26. You want to talk about your problems?

27. Don't you wish the life you lived was motherfuckin' awesome?

28. Don't you wish you had all the pussy?

29. Too much money you could spend?

30. So you could get away and never see your shitty life again?

31. Said, this the music that make white people mad (Make 'em mad)

32. Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out

33. This the shit you dream about

34. You can have the world, it's up for grabs (Up for grabs)

35. Leave with everything, 'cause everything is in the bag (In the bag)

36. And we never done with this shit, here we come with that shit

37. I ain't stressin'

38. I ain't worried 'bout nothin', don't trip

39. It's amazin' all the shit that I be comin' up with

40. Shit is real, tell 'em chill

41. Keep on bumpin' my shit

42. Yeah, all my life I've been a fuck up, never did anything right

43. That's why every day I'm fucked up, my mom pray to Jesus Christ (Jesus Christ)

44. Askin' somebody to save me (Somebody save that boy)

45. But I'm way too motherfuckin' crazy (No one can save that boy)

46. Yeah, all the kids is doin' drugs (Drugs)

47. They just want to break the law and find someone to fuck (They wanna find someone to fuck)

48. Yeah, nobody doin' as they told (Little badass kids)

49. Yeah, everyone out of control (Fuck it, that's just how it is)

50. I'm self made, dream came true, I'm a miracle

51. Every time I put my dick inside a bitch, it's spiritual (It's holy)

52. Got the whip that say "wealthy" on my steerin' wheel (Brand new car)

53. Brand new model bitch made me waffles and some cereal (Thank you)

54. That's what I call a good mornin' (Uh-huh)

55. Your mom work an extra job just to get you Jordans

56. Just so you could show up at your school lookin' fresh

57. Sayin' "I don't know 'bout you, but me, I'm important" (I'm so gorgeous)

58. You got money in your pocket, you the shit (You the shit)

59. You got everything you want and bitches on your dick (On your dick)

60. Yeah, a couple grand got you feelin' like the man

61. Everybody walkin' tall 'til they trip

62. They just cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip (You cop a whip)

63. Drive up to your ex's crib and tell her she ain't shit (She ain't shit)

64. There's just somethin' about the money, make a motherfucker crazy

65. When I die, bury me in my Mercedes, goddamn

66. Said, this the music that make white people mad (Make 'em mad)

67. Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out

68. This the shit you dream about

69. You can have the world, it's up for grabs (Up for grabs)

70. Leave with everything, 'cause everything is in the bag (In the bag)

71. And we never done with this shit, here we come with that shit

72. I ain't stressin'

73. I ain't worried 'bout nothin', don't trip

74. It's amazin' all the shit that I be comin' up with

75. Shit is real, tell 'em chill

76. Keep on bumpin' my shit

77. Bumpin' my shit

78. Bumpin' my shit

79. Bumpin' my shit

80. Bumpin' my shit

81. Coming!

82. Ay, open up-, ay, yeah, that's right

83. Yeah, aight (Quincy, hi)

84. Nigga, these niggas got me fucked up

85. Who? Who do I gotta call?

86. Yeah, they got m- (Who?)

87. Yeah, nigga, I'm fu- (Oh, we gonna take care of this right-)

88. Listen to me

89. Nigga can't park the car, nigga can't go to the store, nigga can't- (Tell me about it)

90. Nigga can't text his homie on the phone no more

91. And they talkin' 'bout, "Nigga, that's a ticket" (Well, that is, that is dangerous)

92. I'm like, "Nigga, I just got my L's last week", but anyway (You just got your license?)

93. The niggas pulled me over (Yeah)

94. Asked me for my license and registration (Right)

95. I give 'em my license and registration (As you should)

96. Then he got the nerve to tell me I smell like weed (Pshh)

97. Nigga, you asked for my license and registration

98. Of course, I smell like weed (Aw), nigga, I smoke weed!

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