Packed Up - AZ Chike: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Packed Up

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Packed Up adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Warner Records tarafından 18 Eylül 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıNo Rest for The Wicked

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Packed Up geçen hafta yaklaşık 25 saniye civarında en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, okay

Packed up, picked up, pimpin' on a bitch

Rollie on my, tuh, Rollie on my wrist

I'ma keep on talkin' 'bout my watch as long as time tick

**** gettin' away with disrespect callin' it content

[Verse 1]

I just stomped down, goin' hella hard

Makin' big bread, brudda, hella cars, hella carbs

This song is where P&L in playa get set apart

You the type of **** to tell to get the lesser charge

Can't relate when **** hate, it's AKs or MMA

Washed **** love to say, "Do you remember back in the day?"

Yeah, I do and till this day, I'm still up, up, and away

Never checked for yo' lane, always ran my own race

Always did my own shit, always had my own bitch

Never complain about a thang I clearly didn't deserve to get

Always had to earn mine, my skin glowin', that work shine

I'm up, she wanna fuck, I told her she couldn't of picked a worser time, lame bitch

[Chorus]

Packed up, picked up, pimpin' on a bitch

Rollie on my, tuh, Rollie on my wrist

I'ma keep on talkin' 'bout my watch as long as time tick

**** gettin' away with disrespect, callin' it content

[Verse 2]

I'ma just pick up where I left off

On that lame bitch, can tell she shameless, I do it large

Ain't no hangin', you **** the lamest, I'm unalarmed

You just name it, I'll make it famous, no extra charge

Ain't no riddles when we get wit 'em, send that **** to the 'spital

Always been the main source, never liked to play the middle

Ho, you might know AZ Chike, but, bitch, you don't know no Chizzle

Here for the night, you come get right or, bitch, you might just miss yo' window

I go Rollie, I go Skelly, call up Swayee like, "Where my relly?"

**** knew my money blue like the openin' scene to Belly

My name Cheesy, you know the rest and I don't take no disrespect

We gon' call it content when **** poke you in yo' chest, pussy

[Chorus]

Packed up, picked up, pimpin' on a bitch, huh

Rollie on my, tuh, Rollie on my wrist, yeah

I'ma keep on talkin' 'bout my watch as long as time tick

**** gettin' away with disrespect callin' it content

[Outro]

Mr. Fuckin' up the scene, I told **** don't get me started

She my favorite type, she gon' arch it and record it

She my, she my favorite type, she gon' arch it and record—

Mr.-Mr. Fuckin' up the scene, I told **** don't get me started

Written by: Chauncey Hollis, Damaria Kayshawn Walker

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