Packs

Lyrics

[Intro] (Switching up on Ivory for no reason) (Ivory didn't do shit) [Chorus: ohsxnta] Flippin' the packs, up in the back He wanna be me Don't do that Yeah, these boys going out sad Yeah, these boys going out wack You wanna talk on, you get wacked He wanna talk on my pockets fat I-I-I was fifteen with them racks And the most hated with them racks Yeah, how the fuck you do that That ho' know I'm in the trap, yo' That's your ho sittin' on my lap, yo' I'm finna beat the fuck out her cat, yo' I'm like tdf run that back yo' (Yeah) I'm outside, I don't lack (Yeah) [Verse: lxstk1] Yeah, me and sun' in the back, though She gon' suck me up, throat Get them bands, bonito She tryna hit me up, though She tryna send me, I can't go Good leaf, it fell out my coat Can't switch on my bros, brodie that's the code I see the feds, nigga gotta go I see the feds, nigga gotta dip I scam a white nigga for the zip' White ho', she got coke on her lips Nigga dumb, he speak with a lisp' Nigga dumb, he a retard Glock got a lens, I could see far Stealing, that song ass Beat, that is cheat card Target a opp', he get popped like a Pop-Tart (Switching up on Ivory for no reason) (Ivory didn't do shit) [Chorus: ohsxnta] Flippin' the packs, up in the back He wanna be me Don't do that Yeah, these boys going out sad Yeah, these boys going out wack You wanna talk on, you get wacked He wanna talk on my pockets fat I-I-I was fifteen with them racks And the most hated with them racks Yeah, how the fuck you do that That ho' know I'm in the trap, yo' That's your ho sittin' on my lap, yo' I'm finna beat the fuck out her cat, yo' I'm like tdf run that back yo' I'm outside, I don't lack [Outro] (Ay, bro-bro) (You-You call me at saks) (Like niggas switching up on everybody) (Niggas switching up on sholoh)