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c4nucks (feat. packserver)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
c4nucks (feat. packserver) was released on October 30, 2025 by PH4RM as a part of the album c4nucks (feat. packserver) - Single
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Release DateOctober 30, 2025
LabelPH4RM
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2kspooks
2kspooks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Johnson
Andrew Johnson
Lyrics
Sam Karami
Sam Karami
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Johnson
Andrew Johnson
Producer

Lyrics

Turn a good girl to a s**t, she tryna f**k.
Got them zombie killer hollow tips that really eat your guts.
At the top, it's really us, I'm the only one I trust
We got sticks inside the van, we slappin' shots like the Canucks,
Ayy b***h, shut up suck, oh my god, what the fuck?
ARP under my bed because I'm paranoid as fuck
Juggin' in my jeans, wake up and I jugg.
My mom say I'm a thug, I like sellin' drugs
I'm the flyest brown boy in this, bitch, I don't need a rug.
She think that I'm Aladdin and I'm not worried bout no love
No, I can't show you the world.
I can take you to the trap, I can change your whole world.
I don't really do shit, I don't go outside like Earl.
Late night on that strip, I was sellin' boy and girl
Pop a pill, make her mind twirl, I don't even wanna feel real.
Rollin' in the deep like Adele b***h, I'd rather be rich in hell
Turn a good girl to a s**t, she tryna f**k.
Got them zombie killer hollow tips that really eat your guts.
At the top, it's really us, I'm the only one I trust
We got sticks inside the van, we slappin' shots like the Canucks,
Ayy b***h, shut up suck, oh my god, what the fuck?
I've been slappin' shots with sticks
ARP, I'm finna blitz, hide yo son, I hit your kid
Make it switch, I hit the rim. I want Becca, I want Betty.
Zombie tip it make confetti. No, I'm blocky, servin' fetties
Fetty, Fetty Wap. Pack the server wrap this package made it drop
Sippin' quagen goo, I'm sippin' on that wop
She might walk the line, sippin’ lemon lime.
Told the b***h to cut the whine and I ain't got the time (time, time)
Rollin' deep, I'm like Adele
Thirty sticks up in the whip, I hit em' wish em’ wealth
And it's that Pack, uh, masked up, you couldn't tell
If he ain't got cash, I might smack him for the Zelle
Written by: Andrew Johnson, Sam Karami
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