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We gone get to that million one day
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
We gone get to that million one day
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
Bro done went crazy he do what his gun say
Say he cant go out like lil vert or lil vonte
I dont got a heart when it come to them commas
I grew up with gangster's that go at yo momma
I step in that field got that loot like a lama
Im black n i run niggas shit like Obama
I dont give a fuck if he run to the other side
All of my niggas be ready for homicide
But hold up
Bro died in his face and he froze up
Im like long live my nigga im poured up
Bro say he tired he putting his pole up
He dont want nothing
No weird shit
Luth bro say he dont want to kill shit
My goon say he still trying to drill
Say he still trying to take niggas down in the field
Know my nigga dont feel shit
Baby i done lost my mind
Sorry i done lost my mind
Even if i could i wouldn't repeat
We gone get to that million one day
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
We gone get to that million one day
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
We gone get to that million one day
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
Bro done went crazy he do what his gun say
Say he cant go out like lil vert or lil vonte
I dont got a heart when it come to them commas
I grew up with gangster's that go at yo momma
I step in that field got that loot like a lama
Im black n i run niggas shit like Obama
I dont give a fuck if he run to the other side
All of my niggas be ready for homicide
But hold up
Bro died in his face and he froze up
Im like long live my nigga im poured up
Bro say he tired he putting his pole up
He dont want nothing
No weird shit
Luth bro say he dont want to kill shit
My goon say he still trying to drill
Say he still trying to take niggas down in the field
Know my nigga dont feel shit
Baby i done lost my mind
Sorry i done lost my mind
Even if i could i wouldn't repeat
We gone get to that million one day
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
We gone get to that million one day
Packman founder and leader of one way
And my niggas they really bout gun play
Dont got a brain so they do what they gun say
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Writer(s): Jalon Rattler
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