Da' Pack
Palace, what you cooking
They took my brother, took my dawg, now we matching the pack
Two to the back, one to the dome, leave his face on the mat
Caught us lacking on the block, okay you did that
We load it up, we spinned the block and he went missing
I don't know why these niggas wanna see me fold
Never on my pivot, lil' nigga standing tall
Oh you big dawg, bite down, fuck a bark
Forty on my hip, I'ma let this bitch spark
I hit bro phone, I said they put me on a chase
Told them grab the fire, I got my shit, that's just in case
I can't rock no toe tag, no hessi', we gon' spray
Oh you rock a vest, gotta send him to your face
Okay, what's the play
Niggas say it's up, we gotta get him
Banana for the clip, we finna split him
When them bullets hit him, they won't even dent him
He gon' need a patch up too, the way we finna fill him
All I see is red, ayy
I say all I see is red for my brothers, then he dead, ayy
He gon' need a prayer
Best believe we came to slay him, ambulance can't save him
They took my brother, took my dawg, now we matching the pack
Two to the back, one to the dome, leave his face on the mat
Caught us lacking on the block, okay you did that
We load it up, we spinned the block and he went missing
I don't know why these niggas wanna see me fold
Never on my pivot, lil' nigga standing tall
Oh you big dawg, bite down, fuck a bark
Forty on my hip, I'ma let this bitch spark, I'ma let this bitch spark
I'ma let this bitch spark, I'ma let this bitch spark
I'ma let this bitch spark
Ima let this bitch spark
Bloody eyes match the bloody skies, nigga, I'ma blood
My main man a crip but we don't care it's all love
I'm throwing KD and they gon' shoot just because
Shooters on the roof now
In my city ain't no love, I swear I only feel the hate
All this animosity, I'm gripping on this drake
Thirty in this clip, I bet fifteen hit your face
My niggas all solid, ain't no way they gon' break
Shooter on the roof like a motherfuckin' sniper
Finger fuck the blicky, ain't no way I'm gon' wife her
She a one nighter, throw that bitch away
I ain't even pipe her, I don't know her name
They took my brother, took my dawg, now we matching the pack
Two to the back, one to the dome, leave his face on the mat
Caught us lacking on the block, okay you did that
We load it up, we spinned the block and he went missing
I don't know why these niggas wanna see me fold
Never on my pivot, lil' nigga standing tall
Oh you big dawg, bite down, fuck a bark
Forty on my hip, I'ma let this bitch spark
They took my brother, took my dawg, now we matching the pack
Two to the back, one to the dome, leave his face on the mat
Caught us lacking on the block, okay you did that
We load it up, we spinned the block and he went missing
I don't know why these niggas wanna see me fold
Never on my pivot, lil' nigga standing tall
Oh you big dawg, bite down, fuck a bark
Forty on my hip, I'ma let this bitch spark
I hit bro phone, I said they put me on a chase
Told them grab the fire, I got my shit, that's just in case
I can't rock no toe tag, no hessi', we gon' spray
Oh you rock a vest, gotta send him to your face
Okay, what's the play
Niggas say it's up, we gotta get him
Banana for the clip, we finna split him
When them bullets hit him, they won't even dent him
He gon' need a patch up too, the way we finna fill him
All I see is red, ayy
I say all I see is red for my brothers, then he dead, ayy
He gon' need a prayer
Best believe we came to slay him, ambulance can't save him
They took my brother, took my dawg, now we matching the pack
Two to the back, one to the dome, leave his face on the mat
Caught us lacking on the block, okay you did that
We load it up, we spinned the block and he went missing
I don't know why these niggas wanna see me fold
Never on my pivot, lil' nigga standing tall
Oh you big dawg, bite down, fuck a bark
Forty on my hip, I'ma let this bitch spark, I'ma let this bitch spark
I'ma let this bitch spark, I'ma let this bitch spark
I'ma let this bitch spark
Ima let this bitch spark
Bloody eyes match the bloody skies, nigga, I'ma blood
My main man a crip but we don't care it's all love
I'm throwing KD and they gon' shoot just because
Shooters on the roof now
In my city ain't no love, I swear I only feel the hate
All this animosity, I'm gripping on this drake
Thirty in this clip, I bet fifteen hit your face
My niggas all solid, ain't no way they gon' break
Shooter on the roof like a motherfuckin' sniper
Finger fuck the blicky, ain't no way I'm gon' wife her
She a one nighter, throw that bitch away
I ain't even pipe her, I don't know her name
They took my brother, took my dawg, now we matching the pack
Two to the back, one to the dome, leave his face on the mat
Caught us lacking on the block, okay you did that
We load it up, we spinned the block and he went missing
I don't know why these niggas wanna see me fold
Never on my pivot, lil' nigga standing tall
Oh you big dawg, bite down, fuck a bark
Forty on my hip, I'ma let this bitch spark
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Gibbs
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