Lyrics:
Get the ball and I snap it I'm making plays No the ops never sackin I'm constantly passin em Applying the pressure Making them moves When I'm doing my
Bitch I'm sackin quarterbacks Whoo Quarterbacks Bitch I'm sackin quarterbacks When it come to runnin You can call me Bo Jack You can get Like this
them days I was sackin' up Hustle so hard, no time for love Still, to this day, only love my cup (my cup) Yeah, uh Flippa showed me how to get
this Act' I'ma down Strappin' it up with a whole hundred rounds Sackin' it up, ain't no fucking around We get that guap, ain't no fucking around
Used to sleep on the floor We didn't have a mattress Feed you to the tigers bitch Call me carol baskins Yeah like aaron donald Your mans we be sackin
like I ain't style you nigga And I was sackin' on some money you was sackin' bitches Always the niggas know you best that's gone be acting different
the rain Aye, why I caught you lacking?, Ayo .40 .9, Kay' they be sackin' Aye, imma', catch you dead, 49k where the Setty Imma' bouta', caught you in a deli,
much work is hard for your health I could've died drinkin', now I'm killing myself Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash It's honey do this,
much work is hard for your health I could've died drinkin', now I'm killing myself Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash It's honey do this,
I just need a snack to hunch Like im sackin lunch Step up on the scene they start actin drunk Cracked open the lean You know im packin' a punch
Comin' up, I knew that one day I'd be the man Started out sackin' up grams and grams Nigga had a plan soon as the money hit my hand Time to expand,
to do it Cause I had to do it Why you in my section How u back in to it If it's a quarter ion touch it Ain't no sackin to it I had niggas tellin me that
branches I’m rollin up outta batches I’m servin shit to da masses Sandwich baggin & sackin Stretch it & flip it gymnastics Flip it like acrobatics Vacuum
allat shit but I be backin' it up Cop the molly and weed my plug is sackin' it up I pop a 0.1 and then I boot the fuck up, I loose the fuck up and then
don't come wit that shit Shorty sackin she sackin I'm fuckin that bitch wait (Hey, Hey, Hey) Niggas Had the package u fumbled that shit And u fucked that
flip the pack on a nigga And I got the aim just to clap atchu niggas I get to sackin a nigga Like quarters I'm turning it back on a nigga Pull up I'm
sackin weed up in the stalls tho My facecard superb cant you tell cant cut slack (Cant cut slack) Im drivin real nervous i got work all in the lac Im so
Sackin fifth Smack a bitch Nigga in his Face No bitch I ain't average And I love my job Independence They can't tell me shit I grew up linden blvd And then
give me brain so I'm learnin' (top) While I'm sackin' up no backin' up You frontin' huh stop it bruh (what) While I'm sackin' up no backin' up You
Tell her back it up Got her sackin' up Like, like, like a dump truck, tell her baby back it up Back her money and you dead, got her sackin' up All
I'm playin' Madden Cause you know my line be sackin' shit Like, bro, you almost had him, but he fell off Cause he wack as shit Nigga went out sad
listen 'til you in your kitchen countin' cash I got the dollars, motherfuck a nigga's credit score (boss) Big bag of chronic like I'm sackin' up
a burner in the pickle plane Freeze tag? Nah nigga, ease back Sackin' up the peeznack of the Creeznack in the beezack Or maybe it's the freezer We gettin'
platinum We know the presidents are flowin' by who's sackin' them I'm that type of guy when poppa wasn't happy with it Trippin' them up, that was my
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