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shakewell - pack lyrics

[intro]
mtm, hit ’em with the heat
big juice tha sip

[chorus]
b-tch, i get the pack and i serve it
popped too many benzos, now i think i’m start to swervin’
glock to his face make a f-ckboy nervous
watch what you claim, shooters strapped up like some turban
b-tch, i get the pack and i serve it
popped too many benzos, now i think i’m start to swervin’
glock to his face make a f-ckboy nervous
watch what you claim, shooters strapped up like some turban

[verse]
i’ve been choppin’ cane, rain, hail, sleet and snow
i be powder talking with my cousin mexico
if you talking kilos, why we talkin’ on the phone?
come meet me in person if you need a couple zoned
shameless, still get the pack, f-ck you talkin’ bout?
come and creep up on the kid, ho, we can thump it out
keep a choppa with a d-ck when i’m posted on the couch
side piece thick, extra sloppy when she suck it out
why the fools still tryna sign me, b-tch i’m independent
i’ma go and cop a hunnid pack and it won’t make it in
split it with my people, you call migos, we ‘gon run it up
opps still salty cause we winnin’, b-tch i’m booted up

- shakewell

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