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letra de in my bag - little torment & djtr beats

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[verse]
when i feel like this, that’s when i’m in my bag
there ain’t no motivation for me like when i get mad
when i get sad, the henny help me out just a tad
rapper, trapper but at home to me, i’m just a dad
all these expectations but i’m just a man
ask me what’s my master plan and i can’t tell you nada
the only reason that i rap’s so i can get it faster
besides the trap, i’m like sway ’cause i don’t have the answer
these n-ggas make me wondеr, they ain’t been on one l!ck
my life’s so f-cking tеnse, i drive the merc in comfort
all this lv on my skin, it say the boy’s done work
i’d still be grateful if i had one shoe and one shirt
get no feeling with the b-tches, i neglect my cute one
but when des send a beat like this, it give me goosebumps
and they know i’m from the trenches where the sh-t gets tragic
so when i rap it like this, it’s instantly a classic
and i can’t forget, it’s frying so i stay with it
i sit with the pain and marinate in it
we all know a cemetery with a grave in it
i ain’t even mad at them, it’s just a game innit?
i be getting goosebumps while i watch my kids sleep
young n-gga, old soul, all i play is nipsey
i’m gonna be in optimal form when it’s risky
n-ggas tried to catch me slipping but i’m way too slippery
and i be fighting with my demons like every night
all i need’s a little hennessy to get me right
i been on my block before the jeans got extra tight
and f-ck the opps, it’s going broke that’s got me petrified
crusty told the judge to suck his mum, they gave him extra time
n-ggas seem to think i owe them something, they won’t let me shine
no cap, every day i hit the street, i pray it’s not my time
it’s live, i come like tion wayne the way i got the nine
and the n-gga did me slimy but he still my slime
it’s fine, brothers fight but put a hand on him, you’ll still get bine
been copping all these joints myself but it don’t make a difference
too many d-ckheads round this place don’t wanna play positions
i been committed to the cause and these dangerous missions
so when i jot down this pain, they listen
going broke, it ain’t a given
so i told des, “you better play the riddim”
the henny help me with my pain and rhythm
you know that the snakes are slithering
helped them out, can never say i didn’t
but they never paid me by the day i give ’em
it’s nothing, i still made a k!lling
it got peak, now they want their religion
i think all that sh-t just brings division
like f-ck that, let’s divide these millions
mine’s bajan, bro got a fine brazilian
and this is how i’m feeling
h-ll on earth, i feel uncomfortably beside the demons
you know the ones that hate you so they wanna find a reason?
but they will never try that sh-t, i’ll have you tried for treason

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