PACKAPUNCH (feat. Danny Brown)

Joey Valence & Brae

Letra

    Say it again and get punched

    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch?

    Back to the source, walking on the sky
    I was born with the force, don't care about the money
    Or the power of your horses
    Flyin' with my Civic, don't care about the Porsches (skrr)
    Whoa, pop out the cut, wish you were Rambo
    Don't need your deal, I'm me and Nando's
    No, I won't be blunt
    JVB, do whatever we want
    Get to midnight or get K.O.'d
    You a small fry, you look like Toad
    I spit fire, I'm more like Bowser
    I got you scared, don't piss your trousers
    Hoodie up with the strings and a bow
    Whip so low, peep the underglow
    Speakers thump-tumping, beats bump-bumping
    Talk to my fist if you wanna say something

    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a-

    Can I get a what? (What?) Get cut
    Don't do it for the money, I do it for the butt
    You cannot compete, you tryna keep up
    Your name's not Olivia, you don't got the guts, huh
    That's what your mama said last night, uh
    Blowin' up like a bagpipe
    Born with so much sauce
    I think I was a fuckin' stromboli in my past life
    I'm goin' in, I'm 'bout to set it off
    Swingin' the mic like clubs at Top Golf
    You pale as fuck, your feet is stuck
    You cannot move, you got no groove
    What is you to do?
    But to accept the fate
    I'ma dice you up and serve you on a plate
    Go to Hell's Kitchen, whippin' up the chicken
    Eat you alive, huh, that's the mission

    And now (uh-huh), entering the ring (uh)
    Danny (check) Brown

    Bums jump up, meet the wrap on my hand
    Have your face fucked up like a 2K skin
    Feelin' like an old Xbox lobby, I'm that nigga
    So ain't no disrespect, my dogs will go get ya'
    Fuck what you had for lunch, you'll eat a punch
    Wash it down with your own blood and you get a slump
    After for dessert, make you a leaguer
    Bass in your face when I'm comin' out the speaker
    Don't ya' front, come around here and play me
    'Cause you'll get jumped, man, no ifs, ands, or maybe
    Put you to sleep like Rockabye Baby
    So watch your mouth, 'cause you don't wanna get crazy
    So what you won't do, come get what you're askin'
    My crew will bruise and we'll come through smashin'
    Time for some action, time, time for some action
    No half step, 'cause my dogs never lackin'

    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I-, don't-, don't- don't-
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I pack a punch? (What?)
    Don't you know that I-, don't-, don't- don't-
    Ah, alright


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