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They on the line tell em that I need a large amount
Price is a price I ain't with the discount
Pack man stack cheese in my bank account
Playing with

round
Not texting back in this bitch that's a habit I face fuck a bitch got her talk to me bout
If I keep moving the pack at this rate
I might say fuck it

Renn schnell in den Benz ey
Pack chains so wie Ken ey
Ich lebe fast gebe Gas
No Money no bitches ist was ich hab
Fick dich und die ganze Welt
Full

my stress
Smokin a pack in a T and some sweats
Steady been rolling on go with the set
Fuck what they saying I give it my best
Cleaning my plate till it

Can't count all the packs I sold
Can't count all the times you froze
Was taking a stand, so I know that he told
Know how to jugg', that's dope
Hunnid

smoke?
Get cracked!
I'm begging you!
Please spin back!
I want you put in this pack!
Nigga been making me mad!
I want you put in this pack!
Nigga been

Where the cash h**

Get a bag h**

I got money in my pocket where you at

This a packed show

I got pack h**

I got ni***** getting money

telling me to jump on this and you know
Doin' what I do with it
Finna have some fun with it, let's get it

Look,
Rip out the plastic 'notha pack just came

Shaft 
I’ll never sing on a pack
I’m the type of n*gga go beat the block down like Shaft 
N*gga stay clean like Shaft
Getting mad money, my money be mean

Hook 
Just a youngin yea w/ bag 
Flip it upX2  need Stack hit up Zae he finna throw me pack I’m sipping on Act Bitch I’m gone off da mud 

Diamonds

to keep my stone maxed
Yearnin’ how to beef my whole craft.. watch how I
Pack dat green, roll gas, then smoke dat

Always fire up the blunt wit that og,

Don’t Catch It
Don’t Catch It

Don’t Catch The Rona
Pack Came In From Arizona 
Just Got Back From Arizona 
New Pack Loud As Pneumonia 
Her Man Grow In

it all by amounts 
Take it n pack up an ounce 
Flip it n re up mah towns 
I make it i drop it get paid n ah bounce 

Bust thru, die for mine
All u

MOB
Meezy
Look
I want it all make it exact
Soon as you try n kriss kross me you get wiggity wiggity whacked
Blicky in the pack it go clickity

ice cream

All these guns together, scoop them up just like a pack of punch
I just hit this crib and left it shaking cuz it pack a bunch
Need another

You thought I'm done but I'm back
Pull up back to back Maybachs at the race track
Baby mama got a face tat
Big rack
Thigh gap
With a phat ass
Make

don't know why
Why the hell I even fuck with you 
I done washed your clothes 
I even cooked your food 
Baby gone and pack yo bags 
Cause I'm so done with

the pack (I call it how I see it)
Spot a trap point it out (call it how I see it)

(Verse)
What a man can't see 
Is what a man can't be
cnd everything you

straight
Cause I always got an alibi

What's the smell cause it's stanking
I'm blowing on the pack
While I'm Blowin all my franklins
In my face and
Playin

It's just a real niggas attitude,
I get this money fuck the fakes (It's what I had to do)
It's just a real niggas attitude,
I get the pack and get it

your dad up on that shirt
That bitch got a big ol' mouth I might just smack her with that dirt
Bitch you know I pray to God and sell them packs up

close
Yeah girl you're mine until the heaven gates
Everytime I look into the stars I think about your face
They can never do that shit like you
You do

started again
I just tried to talk to her friend got packs in the car and I'm gone with the wind
Got to sell them and I really hate bagging broke my heart

Goyard bag all the way to the bottom, come out with racks in it (Aye, aye) (Stuff it)
Flip that Goyard bag upside down, dump it out, nigga, an put packs in