[Hook: Nizzy Strawz] When i come around, im stunting and them hating n***as be mad at me ! Well im walking down on Eem! & f** up his family wit tragedy! They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me ! Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me! I got that bag on me! I got that bag on me ! I got that bag on me I got that bag on me ! They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me ! Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me! [Verse : Nizzy Strawz] Keep a distance from the f** n***as! s**a n***as we dont f** wit em! Gotta come up on them commas Get the money we dont fall in love in wit it! Take my sh** you getting stucked wit it ! I be balling getting buckets b**h! If you drilling n***a shoot sum, hit the trenches n***a ain't no bluffin it! Lately n***a i been super lit , im puffing on all of this dope! Lil b**h when we get to the crib , we gone go roll up & smoke ! I be flexing wit my gang! Hit the stage and do my thing! Hit the j**eler cop some chains! In Shyne j**elers wit them bands! Yea , i be dripping on these b**hes Dropped a dollar on my pants ! I can't control all the money, throw some rubber on my cash! We keep that work in the stash! We keep that work & they mad! We got the hoes & the Bag ! Skirt, skirt thats the jag ! (2x's Run it up, Comin Up ! We go juggin out in bubble f**! f** wit us? Can't none of em! We get it jumping no double dutch! ) [Hook 2: Nizzy Strawz] When i come around, im stunting and them hating n***as be mad at me ! Well im walking down on Eem! & f** up his family wit tragedy! They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me ! Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me! I got that bag on me! I got that bag on me ! I got that bag on me I got that bag on me ! They liking my style yea all of these b**hes , they know i got swag wit me ! Yea i hit the lid , i come out the crib yea i got that bag on me!