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Fire Pack
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fire Pack was released on March 25, 2022 by Get Money Attitude as a part of the album Count Music
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Release DateMarch 25, 2022
LabelGet Money Attitude
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Edmunds
Tony Edmunds
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm juugin none but fire pack thats why they copping that
You run up on me talking shit the stick I'm popping that
These **** tryna ride the wave just like a stalking cap
Bet your hoe gone give you lip but mine aint talking back
I'm juugin none but fire pack thats why they copping that
You run up on me talking shit the stick I'm popping that
These **** tryna ride the wave just like a stalking cap
Bet your hoe gone give you lip but mine aint talking back
Just redup now I'm bout to make a flip again
I can't talk on the phone them folks be listening
I work a stupid shift I'm talking ten to ten
And when it comes to my bitch she's a ten of ten
I got enough for two lil ma come bring a friend
Truck loads of bails **** I'm tryna bring em in
And once I get em in dawg Imma get em gone
I'm turnt up to the max lil bruh don't get it wrong
Cause fuck a body shot I'm aiming for the dome
Don't think your safe inside I'm running in your home
Then go twist up a blunt that stuffed with extra strong
Just checked my phone got juugs thats tryna cop a zone
I got juugs that's hitting my phone thats tryna cop a bail
Ain't worried bout chasing hoes I'm tryna catch a sale
If you ain't tryna drive it back then send it thru the mail
I'm juggin none but fire pack to all my clientele
I'm juugin none but fire pack thats why they copping that
You run up on me talking shit the stick I'm popping that
These **** tryna ride the wave just like a stalking cap
Bet your hoe gone give you lip but mine aint talking back
I'm juugin none but fire pack thats why they copping that
You run up on me talking shit the stick I'm popping that
These **** tryna ride the wave just like a stalking cap
Bet your hoe gone give you lip but mine aint talking back
Got juugs that's steady hitting a **** damn line
They know I'm finna blow just like a landmine
They know a **** hot just like a camp fire
Got bread I stashed away that I still can't find
I'm juugin hard I hope them folks don't notice me
I'm so low key dawg I be moving so discreet
You know I do my thang dawg when I'm on the beat
Just caught a play lil buddy said he want a p
My hands all tied up from breaking these bails down
Both my pockets on swole from breaking these bos down
Got bitches on me but I'm turning these hoes down
I'm toting a forty five thats spitting out gun rounds
Don't care bout getting no sleep I'm tryna move a p
My family gotta eat I still got goals to reach
You tryna move some product then you sell it cheap
I'll tell you all about it just come talk to me
I'm juugin none but fire pack thats why they copping that
You run up on me talking shit the stick I'm popping that
These **** tryna ride the wave just like a stalking cap
Bet your hoe gone give you lip but mine aint talking back
I'm juugin none but fire pack thats why they copping that
You run up on me talking shit the stick I'm popping that
These **** tryna ride the wave just like a stalking cap
Bet your hoe gone give you lip but mine aint talking back
Written by: Tony Edmunds
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