Текст песни Pack - Shakewell

MTM, hit 'em with the heat
Big Juice tha Sip
Bitch, I get the pack and I serve it
Popped too many benzos
Now I think I'm start to swervin'
Glock to his face make a fuckboy nervous
Watch what you claim
Shooters strapped up like some turban
Bitch, I get the pack and I serve it
Popped too many benzos
Now I think I'm start to swervin'
Glock to his face make a fuckboy nervous
Watch what you claim
Shooters strapped up like some turban
I've been choppin' 'caine, rain, hail, sleet, and snow
I be powder talking with my cousin Mexico
If you talking kilos, why we talkin' on the phone?
Come meet me in person if you need a couple zoned
Shameless, still get the pack, fuck you talkin' bout?
Come and creep up on the kid, ho, we can thump it out
Keep a choppa with a dick when I'm posted on the couch
Sidepiece thick, extra sloppy when she suck it out
Why the fools still tryna sign me, bitch I'm independent
I'ma go and cop a hunnid pack and it won't make it in
Split it with my people, you call Migos, we 'gon run it up
Opps still salty cause we winnin', bitch, I'm booted up
Bitch, I get the pack and I serve it
Popped too many benzos
Now I think I'm start to swervin'
Glock to his face make a fuckboy nervous
Watch what you claim
Shooters strapped up like some turban
Bitch, I get the pack and I serve it
Popped too many benzos
Now I think I'm start to swervin'
Glock to his face make a fuckboy nervous
Watch what you claim
Shooters strapped up like some turban