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Chceme jenom stack
Zabalit jen dalsi pack
Soldoutboys jsou zpatky
Zmrdum zabirame flek
Jedeme back to back chci pack two pack
Zas back to trap furt

come back, you'll be sent right out, girl I'll even pack up
Your clothes in my own suitcase, so you know, that I, don't wanna see your face yeah
Always

seeing my potential and what I'm destined be
When I was down on my face, I got kicked in the back
They tried to kill my confidence and tell me what I lack

Mind been going to a real dark place
Been trying to leave it alone
They been asking for the keys to the dope
See 'em trying to save face
Ain't no

a cage with a little bit of rampage, disengage

Little page, overage, 12-gauge, shotty to the face, going blah-ba-ba
I'm the shit, that's a foul play,

your face
You don't have to run away
Don't take back your gifts
Bindle Bailey
Such a lunatic
My little sister don't pack your bags
Promise I'll be back

packs, you ain't my gang
I got some problems, my plate full
Besides talking, trying to figure out what your face do, yeah
I heard your friends talking out

On bz, On bz
Bitch I'm thugggin' getttin' to the racks, ain't worried bout nothin
Face shot gang but got hit in stomach
Glizzy with a bean, the bih

Yeah, but if she fuck around, get her face licked
Lil bitch gon see the matrix if she hoeing out like a lame bitch
Like what?
Yeah, don't turn off that

take that shit and throw it in your face
No sweet boy, no hate, I'm just tryna play safe

He talks sweet but it's cap
He acts good but it hurt bad
I want

take that s**t and throw it in your face
No sweet boy, no hate, I'm just tryna play safe

He talks sweet but it's cap
He acts good but it hurt bad
I want

little bitch (huh?)
I fucked that bitch named Doja Cat, pull up in a Scat pack (haha)
Windows tinted all black (go, go), bulletproof and all that (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Brand new laces
Fresh pair of jeans, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain't rockin' nothin' basic
Vanilla Rollie on my wrist

Bars harder than a pack a punched ray gun
Slap stars if ya think you're smart enough to say some
Toke games, don't play none, smoke jays, prefer

rapping
I can make a phone call and get packs in
If my nigga cant bring it to me
Then fuck it dog ill go grab it then

I aint  got no trap house nigga
I b

And you got me fucked up
Ran off with your pack and you thought that you lucked up
And now I’m a stunner
Flex on that bitch while I’m counting blue

madness 
DreDaGoat he da maddest 
He a savage 

Rockstar smokin on a pack all day 
So many niggas tried to ride my wave 
Face guard Pippen, I need my space

working hard for this money
I'm holding it strong like a six pack 
Don't flash yo money on the net 
Before I have my niggas come and get that

And I'll send

Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we

I'm trynna get rich, ain't no other way
Had cut off my plug, cause he was a snake
Not I'm tapped in with Yianni, he get me straight
Re-up on the pack

raps I'm the author
She talk about kids and a altar
I just sip my tea with the saucer
I called my plug for the pack come straight to the flat I don't

all up in my face
I say slatt
He say slatt
I got runnas leave you missing like da pack
Cause that ain't this
And this ain't that
A hunnit rounds a leave

face
Html is where i stay
Don't sell my drugs give em all away

Im off a bean inside the aloft
Im smoking secret pack silent hill with the chainsaw
Why u

I wanna get to my cake
Get out of my face
I shot em down with a k
Now he's got a bloody face
I'm too scared to kill myself please kill me
If we're