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pack
With the sack
Fuck the clout
Ain’t no drought
They came in
Now they out
Plug just sent another big pack
Draco got a lil kick back
Quick flips make

a Bentley
(I want a new bag Fendi)
Yellow eyes cause i'm tired of envy
Two real niggas by my side plenty
Take a sip and dip off with some Henny
Tipsy trippy

When Dem See me Dey say Licklemore
Not enough jerk up in my pork
Too many rudebwoys on the porch
For me herb me need de bloody torch
Pack me ganja in

a bit of a fright
Scary girls and scary guys
Stella cans and two bags of crisps
Sitting by the river
How've i come to this

Pissed up don't give a fuck
I

my hen food then egg you
Like the rents due

Pay up your sin tabs
Best be straight cash
In a bloody biodegradable bag

The rouge has feline qualities

I skipped class with the kids band just to come be out
Saw this snacc and she did pass man I'm hungry now 
A chip bag, some cheeze-it crackers,

like a triathlon 
Trunk in the front like a mastodon 
Stay on one blame it on the GO 
They be like Dolla you be wildin I say yeah I kno
Ima get it in by

a little of Remy, im trying to get friendly 
Big bag of the sticky, im trying to get trippy
I need you here with me
So what's good with it missy
Im putting

bitch come around smashed
She bring me da bag cash
Auntie hold dis stash
Mudea kids straight facts
Keep dat glock by me
Keep dem hittas wit me
Keep

the umbilical chord
my body was the map of America
they blessed me with these beautiful hands and fingers
but my belly was a bag full of chemicals
so they

i call her toppers dawg
Like her walking in her thongs
High heels on
She turns me on
Fuck her to her favorite songs
Like the boat by BJ Soulë
Truth be

want you it's true 
Baby you know that I do
I hope you don't get it confused
Though it's complicated 
My actions will say it 
And that's why I stay by

instinct
Got the rhythm in the bag
Zipped tight
Now the kid's ballin' out for the big rings
Kinda crazy how this shit's too easy
Kinda crazy how hittas

And there ain't no room in my tired heart to hold you 

So picture me in a city by the sea 
With harbour lights and never sober nights it's where I'm meant

lipping 
Your lisp  thing is a lip ring  in your evil eye’s  lidding 
I divvy up  them designer drugs  into these ditty bags 
Rucksacks  stacked  with

that has the coke heads out front geeking 


Early in the morning the sun not even up
Catching the morning rush running that bag all the way up 
Fiends

Tom Tom gonna get his gun, life without Jah never be no fun
Run run children, get up out of town
Pack my bags first, I'm living on Mars!

I have rights,

Odiamma


Numero uno, It’s never about who knows you but who you know
I can count 2 but do you know, it takes more than 2  in a row
To satisfy my libido,

a fire, we have a fire .. To compare u wacky  with my children who give me a tag In the desert they give me water  nye passo hustler Daily is nauseous

Something Different In Your Ear Soul Tie You In  In Take Her For A Drive Just To My Suck My Dick You Know I  Love Shit  like The Finer Things Don't Settle

ceiling uh
Lately I been lowkey
But the top is how I'm feelin' uh
Swear my life a movie
Don't rehearse or need a fill-in
I been in the stu just cookin
I

All I'm saying is that you gotta put the work in
Because your life is determined by what you putting your worth in
No shade I'm just tryna keep it G
But

She said she miss it, she wanna come ride with me
She wanna pack up all her bags and fly to me
You in the DR and spendin' some time with me
I take her

in a clip
Last thing you see is a blick
I get the money I'm back in the whip
I skirt off like undressin' a bitch
Bag bodies up like a zip
I cannot