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Da Packers
463
Hip-Hop/Rap
Da Packers was released on March 3, 2025 by 8828333 Records DK as a part of the album Da Packers - Single
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Release DateMarch 3, 2025
Label8828333 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM151

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BABY BZZ
BABY BZZ
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm Arrington
Malcolm Arrington
Lyrics
dotty member OY
dotty member OY
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BABY BZZ
BABY BZZ
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Bow, bow
Mention Jayo you better mention our flip shit
MB, M-
Mdot, smacked with the back of the G
Like how the fuck is you mentionin' me?
**** know how I get I troop it on feet
If I end up on Forest on bro I'ma tweak
Bow, bow, thats the sound of the G
And I'm six feet tall so I'm shootin' from deep
Nunu beat, body deceased, 48 Bradhurst body was sleep
I'ma flick on the Hive if I see me a Bee
I ain't wanna say his name he was duckin' from me
Glass shatterin', shot out the V
And I'm spinnin' with Huncho can't forget the B
When we troop down the hill we didn't need a V
**** callin' up Dre B went and got the ski
(We was in Drew tryna go for the P)
All black, they couldn't tell it was me
Ol' boy got beat with the back of the G
We was just on Forest so where do you be
I know y'all be duckin' hidin' in them Pz
If I catch one of y'all I'ma up it and squeeze
Can't forget 'lil Dougie got shot in the knee
Kal G died that shit was just tragic
Joshy shot made 'em do a backflip
Lotti died **** in a casket
So many deads **** we can't pass it
Lola burnt, shit was just magic
Nunu punched, shit was fantastic
Smelly poked, cremade to ashes
We pour his blood shit turn into acid
And we ballin' hard like we play for the Mavericks
Bobby, Beans, stop foldin' like plastic
(Eli beat that shit was jurastic)
Mdot, smacked with the back of the G
Like how the fuck is you mentionin' me?
**** know how I get I troop it on feet
If I end up on Forest on bro I'ma tweak
Bow, bow, thats the sound of the G
And I'm six feet tall so I'm shootin' from deep
Nunu beat, body deceased, 48 Bradhurst body was sleep
I'ma flick on the Hive if I see me a Bee
I ain't wanna say his name he was duckin' from me
Glass shatterin', shot out the V
And I'm spinnin' with Huncho can't forget the B
When we troop down the hill we didn't need a V
**** callin' up Dre B went and got the ski
(We was in Drew tryna go for the P)
All black, they couldn't tell it was me
Written by: Malcolm Arrington, dotty member OY
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