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been
And tell me who you wanna be
I know this love is what they say
I see a part of you in me
It's not too late we still got time
I'll pack my bags

they packs to me
Cuz ima get it gone
Im plugged in this shit like Pablo nigga
Watchu want Im on it
The police always harassing me
Outside the car its

Hippy, hippy, hippy, aye, hippy
Somebody get the plug on the phone please
Smell the scent, you already know the flavor
Air pack, direct flight, plug

kicked me out the pack
But didn't know that I would lead
Smile in my face but I know they fake
Feeling like I'm michael cause I prisoned break
Say they

to your face like back to back
You knew I’d slay on every track
All of my flows are so unwhack
I take off and flip a pack
Go flip a pack on the low
Count

Guardians 
The guardians
Salvation of our souls
Deprived and torn and sold
Leviathan 
Diseased and flayed the pack
Worn cold and trailing ties 
What

Please get out my face
I'm going at my pace
The perfect love was laced
Soul black bounce back
I want my life back
So what fuck that
Heart like a ice pack

the drum
Lit off that fire hit it get higher
Post Trump pack at my back door shout out to Grace
We in a race and it don't matter ya race
What side ya own

Lucki too
She lemme paint her face
But we get high as fuck
Who lemme fly the plane
Okay I’m $ly as fuck
Need me that goose juice
Basquiat my pops
It ain’t

I see lows behind the face lifts
It's tasteless
No Ben ten it be Beast Boy how I shape shift
Wow
Really hittem widda moving rocket
Super sonic

Everybody know we did it 
Cap in his face you know we in it
Hitting the base we know we in it
Shooting a bullet give me a minute
Sup on a NaNa

mobbing
And I got 4200 behind me
No we not doing no pack on consignment
Brodie got LSD stuck in his spinal
Go! Wake up get money fasho
Trap mode I snuck

It's going down in the back with the crew and the Mac with the mic
And the raps and the wood with the pack with tow in a J 808s 
And the bass shit so

gone spin again (Aye, aye)
I been the man she played in my face so i hit her friend (Aye, aye)
The rocket on me like 20 in this bitch ima drop it on em

Private flight
Cup of ice
Diamond rings
Diamond chains
Had a flash hit my face
And the Glock protect my waist
Long nights
Long days
Pour my cup
Pour

I wanna get to my cake
Get out of my face
I shot em down with a k
Now he's got a bloody face
I'm too scared to kill myself please kill me
If we're

I'm the man to do it cuz I do it right
Pack in my sock fire on my Nikes
Her pussy bomb I gotta countdown 'for I pipe
Table with a Glock closet full

She don't really look too good in the face but imma still fuck cause she got some butt
Pop it on Insta to piss Niggas off that's hoping & Praying I run

Where  tf ya cape at
If you ain't never shoot a man then you can't play this
Im rolling trap pack in the blunt I'm bouta face this
Niggas hate then come

Space runners for the day jumpers
All white kicks stomp your face like a egg stomper
She a freak then shit
I'm a face humper make her throat suffer

Pack my car I’m leaving
I got a full tank and credit cards taking me 
Taking me as far as they can
I made mistakes that I couldn’t face
Threw them in

temps nous manque, ensemble devenir vieux, est-ce que tu captes

J'ai appris à avancer avec mon pack de larmes car le blues me nargue
Parce qu'on a le

Pack your bag
I got the tickets
We gone fly out

When we land
I know there's places
We gone try out

Got all day and
Baby
We could spend
The night out

you play along
You keep tearing up my heart and now I pack another bong

I'll just pack another bowl and you know how it goes
I just spark a couple