LOUD PACK

Roll up and get high
Nowadays only way I get by
Is just the memory in my mind
I'm the only one that's fine
Woah
Woah
Ok

Smoking on gas
You know it's that loud pack
Your girl wanna pass
I told her sit back
And relax
Cause that shit tight
Yeah relax it's going to be alright
No time for pussy
No time for hoes
Tryna make my own
Up on this road
I found my home
Yeah yeah I found my home
It's not with you
Yeah you heard me
Uh it's not with you
Never you

Woah
Going through my green routine to ease the means
I mean I'm mean and lean it feeds my fiends
I've seen some things
By any means I seem to dream
Succeed repeat we lead and read
Those evil scenes
And I've been up for more than twenty four hours at a time I'm a lean machine
I know I'm a lean machine these other brothers can't compete with me
I know that sometimes you stuck all up in a rut and life got to heave some things and life Will relieve them things
You only get one time to get up cause this is your chance we taking a stance move on The advance reach out with a lance or grab on my hand yeah
We going through grams all up in the air Dolata don't care I ain't making shit fair we take What we want and give back again yeah yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Sites
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