Back in My Bag – Isaiah James
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Back in My Bag

Chorus

Back in my bag, whoa
Back in my bag, whoa
Back in my bag, whoa
Back in my bag, whoa
I’m on ten, whoa, I’m on ten, whoa
Been through highs and lows, I seen highs and lows

Verse

Me oh me, oh me oh my
Tell me how a youngin' like me so fly
All my dawgs they right outside
We stay on ten, who you know so nice?
I don’t gotta flex, no need to impress
I’m really only focused on giving it my best
Every single demon always bringing me tests, but I’m 10 toes down in this faith, amen
Ayy, they don’t really want this stress, no
They don’t know inside my chest, no, they don’t know I’m so intense
But they want my blessings, that’s for sure
Put my pride on DOA, but don’t sleep on the gifts in my DNA
I’d probably sell more if I talkеd cocaine, but I can’t sell out, I’m free no chains
Fear no man, thеy just like me, run the same race just different speeds
They move fugazi, swear they wavy
My trust real slim, 'cause I know they shady
Ayy ayy, I know they shady
Ayy ayy, I know they shady
Ayy ayy, swear they wavy
They really just wasted, no trail, just blazing
Words like that probably make me hated, but someone gotta say it
Man I won’t be lazy, boy I’m in my bag
In the cut no gash, better hold me back

Chorus

Back in my bag, whoa
Back in my bag, whoa
Back in my bag, whoa
Back in my bag, whoa
I’m on ten, whoa
I’m on ten, whoa
Been through highs and lows
I seen highs and lows

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