Pack Out

I beat the pack out quick
Put in your order meet me on the bricks
Cookie on deck we got pounds of the shit
The stick got a whole lot of rounds in the clip

I beat the pack out quick
I chase a bag I don't chase no bitch
I broke the scale on the low had me pissed
Um in the streets so you know what it is

Bought a new beam to make sure I don't mis
I got the block piping hot like some grits
I can't keep count how much sales I done hit
Geez just call say he on the same shit
Bitch do you know how much pound I done flip
I sold some bags and I made a lot
I drop the work off then flee from the spot
Two middle fingers up how I feel bout the cops
You know how we spin its Henry or Remy
Talking bout racks well bitch we got plenty
Shorty you pretty but ain't worth a penny
She told me I broke I told her you silly
No nigga round me that you can say broke
Niggaz be playing taking life for a joke
He got offended when we talk bout racks around him that must be mean that you broke
That must be mean you got nothing to show
I ran it up treat the trap like a sport
I bought a stick had to order a scoop
Swear I sold at lease 20 pounds at the mo
I make the call I got shooters on go
Treat you like Rudolph red dot on yo nose
I make the call I got shooters on go
Put a red dot on yo nose

I beat the pack out quick
Put in your order meet me on the bricks
Cookie on deck we got pounds of the shit
The stick got a whole lot of rounds in the clip

I beat the pack out quick
I chase a bag I don't chase no bitch
I broke the scale on the low had me pissed
Um in the streets so you know what it is



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Writer(s): Deandre Singleton
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