In The Bag
Mac Miller Song Lyrics

[Mac miller & domo genesis]

Driving in my car, sunday afternoon, chillin'

Who is coming up to my car? what?

I know niggas think you white and you not bout to go in with these bars, my nigga, but that is not the truth.

Word to god I take another shot of hennessy if you don't go in right now and meet your fate right now, bruh

What the fu...

Okay, okay

Yeah, the hustle continues, man

Okay, okay

(You's a wild motherfucker, mac)

So this the music that made white people mad

Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out

This the shit you dream about

You can know the world is up for grabs

Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag.

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

Tryna be like all the people on television

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

Anything money could buy, they was spending millions

I was tryna get to pimping, I was tryna blow up talking demolition

That boy got the devil in him, swear he need an exorcism

I'm all by myself, got no competition

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

You want to talk about your problems

Don't you wish the life you lived was motherfucking awesome

Don't you wish you had all the pussy, too much money you could spend

You could get away and never see your shitty life again.

So this the music that made white people mad

Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out

This the shit you dream about

You can know the world is up for grabs

Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag.

We never done with this shit

Here we come with that shit

I ain't stressing, I ain't worried bout nothing, don't trip

It's amazing all the shit that I be coming up with

Shit is real, tell 'em chill

Keep on bumping my shit.

All my life I been a fuck up, never did anything right

That's why everyday I'm fucked up

Momma pray to jesus christ (jesus christ)

Asking somebody to save me (somebody save that boy)

But I'm way too motherfucking crazy (no one can save that boy)

All the kids is doing drugs (drugs)

They just want to break the law and find someone to fuck

(They wanna find someone to fuck)

Nobody doing as they told (little bad ass kids)

Everyone out of control (fuck it, that's just how it is)

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

Every time I put my dick inside a bitch, it's spiritual

Got the whip that say wealthy on my steering wheel

Brand new model bitch made me waffles and some cereal

That's what I call a good morning

Your mom work an extra job just to get you jordans

Just so you could show up at your school looking fresh saying

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

You got money in your pocket, you the shit

You got everything you want and bitches on your dick

Yeah, a couple grand got you feeling like the man

Everybody walking tall til they trip

They just cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip

Drive up to your ex's crib and tell her she ain't shit

There's just something about the money, make a motherfucker crazy

When I die, bury me in my mercedes, god damn.

So this the music that made white people mad

Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out

This the shit you dream about

You can know the world is up for grabs

Leave with everything cause everything is in the bag.

We never done with this shit

Here we come with that shit

I ain't stressing, I ain't worried bout nothing, don't trip

It's amazing all the shit that I be coming up with

Shit is real, tell 'em chill

Keep on bumping my shit.

[Mac miller & schoolboy q]

Bumping my shit

Bumping my shit

Bumping my shit

Bumping my shit.