Good packs comin' in
Fuckin right ain't no drought
Money bags make 'em flip
I be in and I be out
That lil bish don't show me love
Then my bros gon kick her out
That lil bish be goin' live
She addicted to the clout
I'm just thumbin' thru them bands
They come in in large amounts
Don't you say that you gon ride
When we shoot you runnin' now
Don't you hold on to no packs
Shit come in and shit go out
All my niggas throwed off
For that quap they'll take you out
Thats fa sho
I had no damn hope
Ain't have shit to smoke
Walked round wit da pole
They kicked down my door
I was on the run for a minute thats fa sho
I got out I got right to it
Prolly ran off wit yo sack
Ain't no loss that shit a lesson
Switch it up ain't goin back
I learned I can't trust you niggas
Y'all gon stab me in the back
I learned how to make a dolla turn into a mf rack
Double and triple the mf profits
My nigga thats what I call a life hack
I can't even see you
You way in the back
You play wit yo life
I'm just playin wit racks
You ain't really havin'
You niggas just cap
We up there
You can't be where we at
You niggas still livin' yo life in the past
Right now in a foreign
I'm doin' the dash
Good packs comin' in
Fuckin right ain't no drought
Money bags make 'em flip
I be in and I be out
That lil bish don't show me love
Then my bros gon kick her out
That lil bish be goin' live
She addicted to the clout
I'm just thumbin' thru them bands
They come in in large amounts
Don't you say that you gon ride
When we shoot you runnin' now
Don't you hold on to no packs
Shit come in and shit go out
All my niggas throwed off
For that quap they'll take you out