PS5 (feat. Hundolini)
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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