This next song is called

Get a little bag

I keep a chopper for the opposition, but I don't know (why)

I keep on tellin' folk, I'm about whatever, dawg

On my mama, I'm prepared to die

Only for my baby mama and my babies

It get brazy if you step 'cross that line

'Cause hell, if I toe that iron and you touch any one of mine

Bullets come out yo' spine

Other than that, I keep it peaceful, I won't leave you in pieces

If I got the piece

I'm just tryna push a piece of the profit

Toward my partners poorly policed in the streets, that's pushin' P

Keep it G, I seen more clips than Pusha T, believe

If you put a couple grams 'front of any my dawgs out the trenches

They'll show you how to push some keys

No, Alicia, I don't need a feature

I could spit ether lowkey by my lonely

I beseech the people to address me as the leader

Of Mint Condition, word to Stokely

Would rock a Rollie, but don't 'cause I'm timeless

But if I did, it'd be just to remind 'em

That you could shine when you wanna, where you wanna

How you wanna, just be clear, the assignment is to

Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the hoes, yeah

Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the - (hol' up) chill

Look, keep it player, say your prayers

Keep a sprayer for your foes, yeah

Yeah, but be aware that paper in the air

Ain't gon' save your soul, on God, 'nem

Now tell me

Which eenie-meenie little bitty bopper want somethin'? (yeah)

I keep a mini chopper, but I only have it singin' like the opera

If a demon try to stop somethin' (yeah)

Block jumpin'

Every time the queen mother grab the mic (pause)

It's on sight, don't believe the hype

Probably might not could fight, but the jab is nice (yeah, yeah)

First-name basis with Beyonce (yeah)

She hit us right after we recorded that (ayy, yeah)

Don't ever jump fly with the squad (yeah)

'Cause you could get checked like a boardin' pass (mm)

Real name Martika (yeah), born in '88 (yeah)

But I always kept it twelve more than that (yeah)

That's a hunnid, puttin' on for the whole 'hood, still stuntin' (yeah)

But you know the goal is to (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the hoes, yeah

Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the— (hol' up) chill

Look, keep it player, say your prayers

Keep a sprayer for your foes, yeah

Yeah, but be aware that paper in the air

Ain't gon' save your soul, on God, 'nem