Remble - Book Bag lyrics

[Intro: Remble] It's Remble You remember Remble at them kick backs Buddy was a stripper, and did gymnastics You never really got your homies get back If he runs up on me then he's a pill addict (Tuh) I walked in the party with the big whammer A Smith and Wesson four nickel with the big daddy Look at em, pay attention to the way they look at me I remember they were trynna throw the book at me [Chorus: Remble] When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after (Tuh) When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after [Verse 1: Remble] I noticed you were shopping at the Goodwill I noticed when you're not with all those people you're a good kid I noticed when you don't have any money you feel good still I see you carry ghost Glocks, buy a good pistol You wore that sweater 10 times buy a new fit How the hell did you feel fly in a true fit? If he went down and didn't tell, then we salute him If Remble tells on anybody you should shoot him Make sure you take the burner to the cookout On the mission I was never look out Have the blicky every time you pop out I was probably drilling with a drop out [Chorus: Remble] When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after (Tuh) When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after [Verse 2: Jeeezy] I notice all the b*tches seen me when I crept in Ambidextrous I had to pour up, with my left hand We was fighting off the blocks, Michael Strahan Barking at my chain, boo hoo crying, had a breakdown I pledge allegiance every day to put this sh*t on I don't see no hoes I wanna fu*k, I'm finna get on Begging me to pull up to his stu, send the Venmo Pool party but it's only b*tches, you ain't get the memo? Yeah I noticed you in Gallery, but you wasn't buying sh*t though My rich b*tch keep on saying get some land or buy some Crypto I'm in love with her brain, I swear to God this sh*t slept on It's some bad b*tches, finna Lambeau Leap, I'm in the endzone [Chorus: Remble] When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after (Tuh) When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after [Verse 3: BlueBucksClan DJ] Yeah, I just did my stuff, she finna cook after My daddy always had the hoes, that's who I took after Shy girl can she su*k it, she don't like it when I look at her At the charger game, diamonds hitting harder than a fu*king linebacker Noticed at the dice game you ain't throw one lick I noticed that you keep talking bout these b*tches that you don't get I just noticed that you ni**as sharing clothes, that sh*t don't fit We invented throwing money in the crowd, yeah that's our sh*t Can't ride in this bullsh*t with high miles, I get carsick In the club popping bottles I ain't never left no bar tip Never get to hear your song, we always skip past b*tches beg me not to do it, feel like bloodbath [Chorus: Remble] When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after (Tuh) When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag I was selling blowers out a book bag Jansport... nothing here to look at I just did my stuff and then I shook after