NotPacked

Haha, hahaha

Yeah, bankrolls, bankrolls, bankrolls on a young boul
If you ain't fuckin', bitch, tell me what you come for
I can tell that you can't rock 'n' roll, like, how we rock 'n' roll
Pussy talkin' crazy, he don't even got these stones, I'll rock this ho
All my bitches psyched out, they way more crazy than I am
She said she don't like me, still talkin' 'bout me on her spam
Beat the pussy up, slappin' this meat on this bitch like a can of Spam
You can't beat me, you can't beat me, do you know who I am? Uh
Wanna be part of the team, but they don't like me, I guess, uh
You could just say that shit, just get it off of your chest, uh
Yeah, this ho bulletproof, but I'm tryna Chrome Hearts my vest, uh
Yeah, this bag so fresh, but I'm tryna Goyard the rest
Uh, Black Ops, slay, this a triple kill
Knockin' off his dreads, he turn to Little Bill, hahaha, yeah
Leanin', nigga, I don't want this shit to spill
Let up slayr, got a lot to mess, a pill
Me and 13 show you how to kill
Pop another bean, callin' Jack and Jill
Turnin' up the temp', tryna get it hot
Callin' up lil Temp, tryna hit the spot
I got me a sword straight from Camelot
Tell me that you're bored, bitch, I know you're not
Wasn't stayin' poor, I just wanna spend
Way too many whores, got a lot to spend
Sittin' on the cord, tryna make amends
All of y'all before, I just want revenge
Mm, mm, I'm in that bitch, tryna get some money
I'm in that bitch, tryna get some money
I'm in that bitch, tryna get some— what?
Big booty bitch, yeah, that's my honey
Big booty bitch, yeah, that's my honey
I'm makin' packs on packs, yeah, stacks on stacks
Lil bitch, you should know how we comin'
Yeah, not packed (yeah)
Not packed up, I'm not packed (no way)
Not packed up, I'm not packed (no way)
Not packed up, I'm not packed (let's slay)

No cap (let's slay), huh (let's slay)
No bap (let's slay), no cap

Yeah, ah

Uh, way too raw, but I can't fuck her raw
I don't wanna talk, just give me the ball
Bitches hoin', I won't pick up your call
I been out the loop for way too damn long, I don't even think about y'all
I just want a bitch crazy enough for me, on her knees, cuppin' my balls
Number one rule
Never lie to me more than once
Hope I don't gotta tell you twice
Way I'm movin', bae, it's kinda nuts
Way I'm movin', I don't think it's right
But I'm not the type to do what's right
So don't look at me for good advice
I'm in the freezer, so much ice
Yeah, bitch, I want my chains yellow like Pika'
Yeah, bitch, I want my chains yellow like Chica
All on my dick, but I don't even need you
Run up a bag every day, every weekend

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