Sack It Up

It's the wizard of the mixer killer off of my instinct
Tryna cop a couple Pateks so we be in sync
It's a pool full of liquor baby take more than a drink
And tell a friend to tell a friend it's more than what you think
We scrapin round the block like how we did at skating rinks
Smoking something foul lil kids say that we stink
My drip is legit when I get it it's from the sink
And don't you think just for a minute that real niggas is extinct
And don't you ever think it's safe for you to cut a fucking blink
Chains clink but not for fashion round yo neck arms at a V
My Vendetta is against these niggas that be on repeat
Don't give no love to yo hood but claim it naming all the Gs
We couldn't ride the same slope nor fit the same size skis
It take a different type of build to handle all of these degrees
Wait, back it up
All of y'all should know what time it is it's time to pack it up
It's Vic Damone lingo when it's business tryna rack it up
Cuz everything from here on out is gas
Sack it up



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Writer(s): Antonio Jackson
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