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packed to the gills from past thrills And time flies by when you owe your whole life The ebb and flow, the come and go The back and forth, the wish you
hip to Slide on yo shit shoot it up with two pistols Me and my dogs leaving nothing but gristle Ak47 strapped with a missile Packed to da gills Hold
And an RV'er couple packed to the gills with styrofoam peanuts Soaking in windex They waddle along, and they toss out a bone To the scab-faced meth mouth
in Furs I brought the whole house down Cracked both pillars Packed to the gills, no frills, no filler Tactless, act passive, bat lashes It's rainin'
you could prove me right Shine bright even with a third eye made of calcite Now it's Back to the Mil with a meal Jacked with a loot pack packed
dimension If I flip would I catch the attention TMZ adds to the tension No room my ships All packed to the gills I left for the hills Never Beverly I found
No discrimination of who they slay This group gets it done, they kill for personal gain Armed and fearless, packed to the gills Incentive drives them
No discrimination of who they slay This group gets it done, they kill for personal gain Armed and fearless, packed to the gills Incentive drives
of my shoulder I'm goin' back where we went wrong I guess I didn't have to hurry But I packed the car to the gills Then straightened out a corner
in the hills today Diamonds hit like gills today And it sound like fun you know I keep the ones Gotta keep the stick shit packed with the drum She
Nineteen ninety mother fuckin six That's that shit though Get the motherfuckin Squad packed We got to pull these shoes out like carpet, word is
packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen So when the street is split, don't act surprised,
better have your gills Stay down till I come up Witt da gang bitch I'm Leal I'm Gabriel Jesus in da field no Brazil I'm Gabriel Jesus in da field no Brazil
the funk, E got the funk (x2) Erick Sermon: Someones knockin' at my door, yo Johnny Gill, I need the whole floor So I can get busy remember?
squad did wit tha vision Clicquot poured to tha brim now the Glass is filled Packed raw wit some OG now the Tables tilted Watch them pussies fold when
Ooh that's clutch I cannot wait on a n****, f*** a handout When s*** got tough, they packed up and they ran out Only feeling that I'm catching, if
Kalepe this just the start Never been to uni, I'm crazy looney George Samia just knows a lot But i backed ya like a Mack truck All your baggage, I packed
Eyelids peel back pre-alarm cackle My mid meal packed for day's tackle Fly tracks but wacked radio crackle MF DOOM plus NF gloom tunes An effort
flat? Has Will packed? Will well dry I will try Will Will fly? Will Will sigh? Will knows why? No will die Is Will shy? Does will cry? Where did he go?
mera dil Shubh mera mann jaise naam mera gill Kabhi khelta ni game mujhe aake to mil Mere badte jaa rahe bill tabhi khole naye gates Jam-packed saal mere
flat? Has Will packed? Will well dry I will try Will Will fly? Will Will sigh? Will knows why? No will die Is Will shy? Does will cry? Where did he go?
a dive Got gills now I see What real underneath You creep! Masked up! You fear what you face Your art get erased Find beauty in nature W’ere here to create
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