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a closed case now, I ain't doin nothin' cheap
All of my fans used to hate
Now I gon' laugh when I see all they face
They always knew I was up with them

Every letter that said 'go away and pack away your hate'
I wore the boots that they would leave in

So they will see her face from a distance, yeah

Walking in the house
Rain on my face you would think I just cried
Knife in my chest and bullet in my head
Maybe I got some problems now

From

Shit, running the play
Uh, running the play
Uh, running for days hoe
Get out the way hoe
Get out my face hoe
Uh,
Running the play
Running for days

Just took a L to the face can’t be no loser
We running thru all checks Don't know what do with it
She gone choose ima let her be chooser
Watch how I

diamonds be flawless
Bustdown the face I baguette the stones
Ran thru a pack and I'm having them rolls
She know I'm dope cause I crack all the
Exotic cars

Steady catching plays it feel like I'm on
Bad bitches calling my phone
Beat up the pack like It did something wrong
Watching for twelve so don't call

the pair I'm like why them people trying to track us
I got no time for a hoe only bitch I got time for is face down with that ass up ok
She give me diploma

That my Feng Shui
She gone take me up like she a glider
On a Monday
She my pack of sticky imma lighter
Take it to the face
Beating up the box like imma

pack
And it should've got punted
It's on my face you know
I'm all about the money
That lil hoe ran through like a tunnel
But she suck good dick like her

And I be making shit happen just like the magic
Bitch I'm Aladdin
Got a blue face on my wrist and my chain
Ain't cost a fraction
And my niggas they down

stacks up
I ain't ever be the one to pack up
Say you love me to my face, you lied in the first place
So I ain't never gon' forget what's what
I'm

Who you know rap like this ugh
Grew up with the fiends downtown
Used to have hoop dreams it's done now, now my dreams to make the pack touchdown
I send

you are not
I want the smoke
In ya face where I cough
Hey
Let me get that
Common sense
Don't you see
That I got to mismatch
Did abs in the lab
Now I got

you don't switch sides
I just want a Molly and a pack, then I hit her from the back
Like we going skip sides
Shawty I'll lie for you, baby going slide,

to myself, I'm strivin' to be
Trynna WIN again
Lookin' in my face like n**** you a clown
We can't be friends again
No time to waste, I aint waitin' around

looking like pam
hittin on the blunt n she rollin up all my grams
Mask on her face she wanna be my friend
Chinese virus and I cannot pretend
A dood a went

Kool like a cigarette
Smokin on pack in the kitchen
Bring in a batch and I'm whippin' it
Break up a mound, pitchin' it
Asking how much did I pay for that

Put dirt on my name
On the gang ima brush em
Opp Pack in the air or sum
Ima walk down
Ima face em
I know that he pussy
That nigga ain't airing

the lunch was ring
Fog in my brain
Cold sweat it taps down my back
Pack in my pack sack before anything, seemed different
Indifferent to the detriment, like

Am I going up? Fs
Am I bout to get me a bag? Fs
I'm always in first never last, Fs
I'm getting shit you never had, Ye
I'm smokin in cookie dat pack

with hanging on
Now I picked up some weight and
I put on the weight not the good kind
Forgot to shave for a while
Wore the heartache long on my face

Look, I told him get the fuck up out my face before I spaz out
Meet me at the ATM so I can get that cash out
I'm runnin' up them bands, he said he

Pack your car and say you're down
Meet me at the same place
We don't gotta save face
We don't gotta worry
We can do things our way, our way