Off Da Pack

Yea sir
Got it off the pack
They know

Stacking up the racks
Nigga got it off the pack
Flip that ima bring the shit back
Trap in the front and a trap in the back
That's a fact nigga this is no cap
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Get clapped if a nigga tryn jack

Got it off the pack
Stacking up the racks
Nigga got it off the pack
Flip that ima bring the shit back
Trap in the front and a trap in the back
That's a fact nigga this is no cap
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Get clapped if a nigga tryn jack
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Got it off the pack
Stacking up the racks
Nigga got it off the pack
Flip that ima bring the shit back
Trap in the front and a trap in the back
That's a fact nigga this is no cap
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Get clapped if a nigga tryn jack
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Get clapped if a nigga tryn jack

Got it off the pack
Got me riding wit a strap
And I'm dressed in all black
Lookin where these niggas at
Niggas got grabbed and they came right back
Phones be tapped and these niggas be rats
Loading hollow tips in the mufuckin gat
Homie from my old class tried to line me for da pack
Knowing that cant trust a nigga facts
Knowing that cant trust a nigga facts
Got it out the trap
Niggas stacking up racks
Lil shorty she scat let the whole hood clap
And I was cross the map tryn see wassup wit that
And a nigga want a rolls but he in a scat pack
Nigga got dough but he tryn trip that
Seen a lil bad hoe and he gotta hit that
Niggas get low when the 4 5 clap
Nigga no I'm not ya bro or ya slime or ya slat
Yeaaaaa
Always answer the jack
Bustin trap after trap after trap
Even served it in school where you at
Yea yeaaaa
Ridin round pushing that smack
Bustin trap after trap after trap
And he got it off the pack

Stacking up the racks
Nigga got it off the pack
Flip that ima bring the shit back
Trap in the front and a trap in the back
That's a fact nigga this is no cap
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Get clapped if a nigga tryn jack
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Get clapped if a nigga tryn jack

The phone don't stop ringing
I stay wit this thing and
The fuck was you thinking
Guess life was a game and
You got ya shit taking
Recounting this paper
I made a mistake
Brown rubber band that's another 5k
You niggas be frauding y'all all in the way
223s or the big 308s
Terrorize niggas get them out da way
Can't love these bitches I'm not here to stay
Can't trust these niggas they work with the state
Walk you down about doosta put hole in ya face
We get them loads in and move em like freight
Sky ain't the limit I been outa space
Ain't doing no telling I rumble the case
Koped out and came home went right back on da chase
You ain't down with the gang we gone eat in yo face

Got it off the pack
Stacking up the racks
Nigga got it off the pack
Flip that ima bring the shit back
Trap in the front and a trap in the back
That's a fact nigga this is no cap
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Get clapped if a nigga tryn jack
Riding round town wit a pistol on his lap
Got it off the pack

Theeeey know
They know and they know and they know