Pack Landed @ 808

Lyrics

[Intro] Wake up early sippin this shit (Ok, Ok) For real... For real, for real (Come on!) [Chorus] Aye, okay okay okay okay The plug called, said the pack landed at 8:08 Pour a pint, drink the pain away away away I can't fuck no dusty bitch no way, no way, no way Reagan Era, selling base like its '88 Diamonds red like they rain, they rain, they rain, they rain Since I got famous all my friends they changed, they changed, they changed And I can't never fuck with them niggas never again [Verse 1] Sell a bitch a dream, just like I sell cocaine I'm a pimp Magic Juan in his younger days Try to rob, you get killed, that's the price you pay Benihana, yum yum sauce, chicken shrimp and steak Hi Tech and Sprite, damn I love the taste Murder one on that pussy like a open case A thousand ones, I just throwed away, away, away Spend that shit up and let's get it back today, today All my niggas got dreads like we in Haiti If I fuck that bitch you best believe she pay me You got the coodest bitch, I think you might have rabies Percocets got me itchin' like it's scabies Diamonds on water, bring the jetskis Instagram countin' money made them hate me Bitch I'm savage just like 21 Posted in that trap house with like twenty guns [Chorus] Aye, okay okay okay okay The plug called, said the pack landed at 8:08 Pour a pint, drink the pain away away away I can't fuck no dusty bitch no way, no way, no way Reagan Era, selling base like its '88 Diamonds red like they rain, they rain, they rain, they rain Since I got famous all my friends they changed, they changed, they changed And I can't never fuck with them niggas never again [Verse 2] Sold a brick, hit the jeweler, flooded out the bracelet Christian Loub, Jimmy Choos, Gucci shoes, my lady Philip Lim, Japanese, I don't do no basic B cups, ass shots, gave that bitch a face lift I can build a bitch like a old school Put a hoe on the track like she Pro Tools Try me is what you won't do Make sure I don't trust you That Nephy finna rob you All my trap houses they got burglar bars I'm richer than a bitch I got like 30 cars I got like 30 broads Made a laid back in the Wraith, and gazed up at the stars Diamonds in my watch look like crack rocks Ballin' on these niggas bring the black top Burnin' kush like its Woodstock AK47 with the wood stop [Chorus] Aye, okay okay okay okay The plug called, said the pack landed at 8:08 Pour a pint, drink the pain away away away I can't fuck no dusty bitch no way, no way, no way Reagan Era, selling base like its '88 Diamonds red like they rain, they rain, they rain, they rain Since I got famous all my friends they changed, they changed, they changed And I can't never fuck with them niggas never again