​burn it by the fucking bag

[Verse 1]
Roll that dope, smoke that spliff
20, 30 minutes 'till I blow up big
Fuck you bitch, you ain’t ever be rich
Flex fake franklins cause you got a couple cents
Calling people out saying "snitch, snitch, snitch"
You ride so hard when the rat drops hits, hits, hits
He a bitch and you too but he ain't never been a fool
And all them motherfuckers know that you are just a fucking tool
Go fucking dive into a pool, you ain’t got better shit to do
You making bank no you just only get a couple fucking views
Fuck a truce, motherfucker fuck you bitch
I’m right here in Houston right now writing down just how
Yeah I'm–Yeah I’m motherfucking grinding 29 hours now
Bitch you a pussy, sit the fuck back down
I’m an anarchist of the fucking underground
Cause I’m saying this right here right fucking now, bitch

[Chorus]
Burn it by the fucking bag
Throw it by the fucking bag
Smash it by the fucking bag
Grind it by the fucking bag
Burn it by the fucking bag
Throw it by the fucking bag
Smash it by the fucking bag
Grind it by the fucking bag

[Verse 2]
I got everyone here
Smoke inside my lungs, yeah
No I do not pull up, all I do is show up
You don’t know the way I do it
Lighters out, I’ll get a new one
Bought myself a fucking Buick
Nah, just kidding, I’m not stupid
Shoutout to everyone making your flows
That person's myself and now you going ghost
If life was so fair you’d be toting the poles
And you spraying the city with plays and with hoes
But you a broke bitch and I know how it goes
All of the fake support you know everyone knows
In the future I’ll laugh in your face at my shows
And you’ll wonder why you’re bashing me on the low
Motherfucker

[Chorus]
Burn it by the fucking bag
Throw it by the fucking bag
Smash it by the fucking bag
Grind it by the fucking bag
Burn it by the fucking bag
Throw it by the fucking bag
Smash it by the fucking bag
Grind it by the fucking bag