PS5 (feat. Hundolini)

Jason Packs

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Jason Packs


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David got Them bands, ho

I hit a fiend with Narcan, I just seen him die
He just traded me for his son's PS5
In the trap smoking big blunts, I can see the sky
Hit a man with the  can, it's Red Bull, I just seen him fly
Wipe him down and leave the scene clean for the CSI
Free Snipes Silence and Moose, they did a gang like GS9
Niggas rapping bout bricks, but in real life they never seen a pie
Early mornings I'm giving out wake ups, it bring the fiends alive

We ain't clowns, but we throwing pies
My bro made his way to the bay, had to throw a five
I don't care what these f*ck niggas say, I don't know those guys
All you hear is fa-fa-fa, blow the cartridge like Goldeneye
My bro went to school, but he trap he like Stringer Bell
Out of Innisfil, put a wishbone on the scale
In the trap with a harpoon, we gon' bring a whale
My lil' bro named Call Of Duty, he be counting kills

I'm in the field like Ash Ketchum, hammer blast stretch him
5K for the Glock, I'm busting shots, no way I'ma deck him
I'ma jump out the whip and let it rip, it's kicking like Beckham
On the road, we walk him down, on the range, murda gon' chef him
I move a key or two, baby blue, like the Tar Heels
He scared to jump off the porch, he a pussy, we call him Garfield
I'm in the trap, about to break down the pack it do a cartwheel
G26, I got both hands on the stick, I know how Bart feel

I've been cleaning up the trap, I know how Marge feel
First time I ever made a wop, I felt like Barksdale
Me and bro taking meetings with Tibetans up in Parkdale
Bout to get you gone, out the pond, this a Shark Tale
This old nigga want a ball, you gotta stop, he like Kevin Willis
My lil' nigga hoop, he got a three, he don't need a scrimmage
My plug don't talk on the phone, now we in a village
Me and bro selling real, this pack is British

You're OG on the range, he washing niggas niggas boxers
I'ma joe grind you're bitch while you're gone, I'ma deal with her proper
Front drugs, running off on plugs, I play for the Dodgers
OT Traps is a drug mart, this is not Shoppers
Snipes got a new blick, you wanna spray these shells
I let the semi here, you feel the semi tear, like a ACL
Pop out a cut and drop like 80 shells
Had to bring out more, cause Dave house jumping, I made 80 sales

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Written by: Joshua Edwards, Kevin Aikins

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