PACK IT UP! (feat. Novian Wright)

Uh, look

I'm outside with that shit on, I know she

Uh, I'm outside with that shit on, I know she notice me

Your boyfriend should give me his coat, he ain't as cold as me

I blast my own shit in the whip, just so you know it's me

She love me so I got her stuck, she can't get over me

I'm right back on this road alone, This how it's supposed to be

This bitch so bad, I fly her out, she don't live close to me

That jersey on, I'm ballin' out like how Derozan be

I got exotic taste, my last girl was from overseas

They gon' play this shit again

Baby girl, I know I'm special, but just say that shit again

50 bitches in a bus, you **** hang round many men

**** didn't watch the game and tried to say I didn't win

Uh, Two Zero did this shit again

If you wasn't in the Lexus, then you can't get in the Benz

I put on for 4DI, I'm tryna make it with my kin

They gon' call me for a travel, they done made me step again ahh

They made me step on **** necks

Movin' like a lame and wonder why he can't get no respect

They can never get to me, cause **** can't get to a check

Told her if she really love me, tatt my name up on her neck ahh

She didn't do it, so I packed her up

Then I hit the club, and yelled out back it up

Keep it goin, keep it goin' till they had enough

Keep it goin, shorty throw it like she mad or somethin

Aye, look, baby pack em up

Bitches talk it up until it's time to back it up

Keep it goin, keep it goin' till they had enough

Keep it goin, shorty throw it like she mad or somethin

Aye, she want my heart, but I'm all out of love

Bronem throwin' money in the club, so come and try your luck

I could drop a song, go number one like I just might go up

Heard a **** steppin' out of place, I might just line bro up, gang

Competition who? I get em all packed

Route runnin' with the vision, I'm on my Lamar Jack

I get end zone jiggy when the check hit

They gon' make me pay a fine for flexin' till the arm snap

I ain't slidin' dolo, pull up deeper than the guala bag

**** think I'm in the URL the way I talk smack

But y'all only yappin, see you in the real world

Still feel like stream since you all chat

Smoke with who ****? Smoke with who, ****?

You was lookin' for a opp, I found a gold goose, ****

Street shit played out, that's a bored move, ****

Chase a check, die with respect an old rule ****, on life

I don't know ya, I don't trust ya, paranoid on sight

Hustle season but my heart colder than a Klondike

Never said when my last year of being broke would be

As quick as you could get it, you could lose it, alright

I ain't even get up in my bag yet, funny

**** milkin' shit and don't know where they dad went, funny

Folks who clownin' on your dreams, scared to chased theirs, funny

How they hatin' at the bottom, but they stayed there, ha

Fact talkin, let me stunt though

Never been afraid to cross the line like I jump rope

Shooters shoot bruh, mines never had to pump fake

You try, you probably pop yourself like a Funko

Can't see you lame-ass **** through the blunt smoke

Scared to leave the city, boy, you sweeter than a cupcake

I ain't him? Cool, tell me what I give a fuck for?

I don't seek advice from people who ain't did nothin' great

Wake up early and I'm up late

Normal sleep schedule a recipe for chump change

Watch your back, everybody could move dumb strange

Keep the circle small, at the top, there ain't enough space

MDP and NOV, this the feng shui

Can't nobody move like us, **** stuck dazed

Y'all ain't lettin' fire shit pop like the gun jammed

Get into a mode like this, then we can touch base, bitch