Packed Up

Forget Brim
Shot him so many times
I blew his fucking skin off
After I blew his mind
Had to go to twin
Cuz he was talking ruthless
So i did just that
Left him ass toothless
Then that nigga Fat
Cuz he thought he was invincible
I swore the way i shot him up
U would've sworn it was fictional
Lemme get disrespectful
Zay, where ur dad at?
Oh i forgot, he dead
We're smoking on his pack
He should've never talked back

His ass dead in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
Now his ass packed up
His ass packed up
We can't do nothing for him, his ass packed up
Hey, Hey
Now his ass got caught lacking
His ass got caught lacking
Now his ass packed up
His ass packed up
His ass in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
Dead in the ground

Run up on you
Rob and take your shii
You know how it is
And if u didn't want to comply
That's why I got my nine
To shoot you
In the thigh
To put you
With the most high
This is not a game
This is the real thing
You better give us what we want
Or you'll see them pearly gates
You gonna die today
We just want some fucking change

His ass dead in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
Now his ass packed up
His ass packed up
We can't do nothing for him, his ass packed up
Hey, Hey
Now his ass got caught lacking
His ass got caught lacking
Now his ass packed up
His ass packed up
His ass in the ground
His ass dead in the ground
Dead in the ground



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Writer(s): Icee Skater
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