Bag Different

By Curly J

Released on May 12, 2019

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[Intro]

We love you Curly J

I want Gucci on my toes and I want Louis on my shirt

Shawty please don't fall in love ’cause if your heart break then it gon' hurt

Yeah I came straight from the mud so you know I put in work


[Pre-Chorus]

Shawty didn't like my songs and now she dancing to the beat

No she can’t forget my words, shawty got me on repeat

Shawty didn't like my songs and now she dancing to the beat

No she can't forget my words, shawty got me on repeat


[Chorus]

I was the nigga, I'm chillin' in 2's and they had the cups they pulled up with 4

They wasn't with me, they wasn't rocking with niggas, they wasn’t all rocking before

I had to really go turn up for niggas, that’s how they know me and now they askin' for more

They wasn’t with me and now they want features and all, these haters they knockin' my door

These niggas ain't workin', they can’t take my bitch, my bitch is curving, swerving

Bitch, I shoot my shot like Kyrie Irving

Back in the days if you really had beef with a nigga then you could go meet with a nigga

Shoutout to Quin, I know how you feel 'lil bro 'cause now they wanna eat with a nigga

Hopped in my bag, I had to go get it but this shit is different than how it should be

All these haters, they wanna copy a nigga but none of them fucking with me

One day I'll be the king of the melodies

Bad bitches, you should see what they sending me

She ain't want me now she wanna get next to me

Niggas be faking, they just want my recipe


[Verse]

I want Designer, Gucci and Louis

I'm with a bitch, she bad and boujee

Niggas be shooting like Call of Duty

Got no friends, no I'm just like Uzi

I want an iced out wrist watch

I fuck your girl in my flip flops

Oh you mad, get yo shit popped

I'm up next in Hip-Hop

I came straight from nothing lil nigga so ain't no way I could stop

Niggas wanna be like me but there's something in the way like a god damn roadblock

Nigga don't try to diss me cause if you talk shit I'mma make the show stop

Niggas stay tryna catch up to me but they wasting all that Tik-Tok


[Chorus]

I was the nigga, I'm chillin' in 2's and they had the cups they pulled up with 4

They wasn't with me, they wasn't rocking with niggas, they wasn't all rocking before

I had to really go turn up for niggas, that's how they know me and now they askin' for more

They wasn't with me and now they want features and all, these haters they knockin' my door

These niggas ain't workin', they can't take my bitch, my bitch is curving, swerving

Bitch, I shoot my shot like Kyrie Irving

Back in the days if you really had beef with a nigga then you could go meet with a nigga

Shoutout to Quin, I know how you feel 'lil bro 'cause now they wanna eat with a nigga

Hopped in my bag, I had to go get it but this shit is different than how it should be

All these haters, they wanna copy a nigga but none of them fucking with me

One day I'll be the king of the melodies

Bad bitches, you should see what they sending me

She ain't want me now she wanna get next to me

Niggas be faking, they just want my recipe


[Outro]

(Hopped in my bag, I had to go get it but this shit is different than how it should be

All these haters, they wanna copy a nigga but none of them fucking with me)