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Jolly Pack
2,061
Hip-Hop/Rap
Jolly Pack was released on February 19, 2021 by Worry Bout It ENT as a part of the album Sink Or Swim
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Release DateFebruary 19, 2021
LabelWorry Bout It ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Big Homie
The Big Homie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
delmarco craig
delmarco craig
Songwriter

Lyrics

Let me talk (K'Den Ju)
Hmm, yop
You'll think a **** your dog, he'll turn his back on you
Fuck around and up a strap on you
You gotta watch **** from every angle
Granny told me I was all she got, ****, I had to thank her
****, what you think I'm smokin'? Jolly pack, this shit is dangerous
I done chased a **** down, hop out the whip, then grab him by his ankles
You ain't never seen me coppin' pleas, fuck I look like, Lil Key?
I'll make 'em shit like Lil Reese, I know they tired of rest in peace
When you hear that "yop," know it's me, **** tryna ride the wave
Cha cha, push his stupid ass out the way, don't bump into me
You got killers with you? I do too, let's have a standoff
The **** sick that I knocked his mans off, but ain't no proof
If Milly shoot, then Diddy shoot, ****, I'm shootin' too
Bitch, you know them certified tweakers in the room
If she can't hit this opp pack, then she an opp bitch
Where the fishing rod at? I'm tryna catch another fish
Man, where that **** ride at? I'm tryna flip that **** whip
Lik was talkin' crazy, had him crawlin', he a fuckin' bitch
Y'all cliquin' up with Raekwon, he got stomped out his kicks
Izzo, you a bitch, huh, brodie socked you out your shit
**** shootin' up every Trackhawk, **** don't even know my whip
**** don't even know my bitch, she the type to set the play on you
I'm talkin' broad day on him, my face out, we still goin'
We in the coupe, me and Milly out the same window
Caught them **** lackin', ain't no cappin', had to stand on business
I was in the club by myself, they hidin' behind strippers
I don't talk about that last lick 'cause it was only fifty
**** had a pint, ain't get a penny and we still sipped it
I robbed a **** for his kit, that shit was fake, I really wanna kill him
I heard that your favorite rapper gay and he ain't from the city
It ain't a time a **** slid this way and he ain't had to see me
Bitch, it's backdoor gang for any **** go against the grain
If I feel like he a threat, then I won't sleep, I'm on his ass for days
She gon' give me neck 'cause she a freak, I made her fuck the K
Fuckin' ****' baby mama, shout out to that snitch Tay
I shot thirty-five out the Drac', he had God that day
**** tryna ride the wave, yop, I think we found a way
Boys coppin' petty-ass chains, what a fuckin' waste
Heard it's some change on your brain, I think I'ma take it
****, soon as I land, tryna find an opp or somethin'
You think y'all know that block or somethin'
See us comin', they ain't stoppin' nothin'
**** always tellin' on the **** who be steppin'
I'm a certified tweaker, I'm too aggressive, you can't scare me
Written by: delmarco craig
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