Blow Me a Pack

On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah) (Yeah)
Chasing These Racks
Find me some money to blow up in sacks
(Yeah)(Yeah)
On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah)(Yeah)
Top Of The Map
I'm Taking Over So Tell Em to Mac
(Yeah)(Yeah)

On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah) (Yeah)
Chasing These Racks
Find me some money to blow up in sacks
(Yeah)(Yeah)
On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah)(Yeah)
Top Of The Map
I'm Taking Over So Tell Em to Mac
(Yeah)(Yeah)

It's P.way my nigga what's happenin'
I'm focus controlling Manhattan
I double I triple I'm maxing
Only thing on My mind get them racks in
I stay hungry on God like I'm fasting
In my safe yeah thats money relaxing
I'm too hight See no limit collapsing
Only rep for the team why you asking
Only the fam I don't got friends
Always doing me I don't bite trends.
Fuck a beamer I want me a black benz
And a mansion surrounded by black fence
You ain't show up to work you was absent
Im from uptown so pardon my accent
Man I'm working so cut off your nonsense
I'm too busy controlling the offense
Ain't got time to waste so let's get in to it (Let's Get It)
On fire my Cologne got lighter Fluid (Fire)
Talking bout cash Ima go pursue it
Only God on my team only way to do It
Couple years you don't know where I might be (You Don't Know)
Dissing ain't taking it lightly
On da coming up they rapping just like me (These Niggas My Sons Man)
I record me a movie like Spike Lee
Don't fuck with young's need ID
We lit why
They capping On IG
Simple I flex on a white tee
And big money only thing that I see
Getting too big man you can't ignore
My life a movie you should record
You working half way
What you grinding for
Men I'm hotter I work I want it more
On fire I'm hot not just kind of sort
Men I'm getting too big Ima need a tour
Leveling up I won't see the floor
Men the pain I Been threw man you can't endure
You working half way
What you grinding for
Men I'm hotter Im young plus I want it more
They ain't let me go in so kick the door
Fuck a Rarri I want an Aventador (Yeah) (Yeah)

On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah) (Yeah)
Chasing These Racks
Find me some money to blow up in sacks
(Yeah)(Yeah)
On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah)(Yeah)
Top Of The Map
I'm Taking Over So Tell Em to Mac
(Yeah)(Yeah)

On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah) (Yeah)
Chasing These Racks
Find me some money to blow up in sacks
(Yeah)(Yeah)
On My Way To The Racks
Back In The Hood Bout To Blow Me A Pack
(Yeah)(Yeah)
Top Of The Map
I'm Taking Over So Tell Em to Mac
(Yeah)(Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Concepcion
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