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kay kwan - get to packing lyrics

[hook]
get to packin’
ain’t no lacken’
steady havin’
ain’t no reppin’
shooters shootin’
smith & wesson
get to reppin’
swiper swiping
yeah she sippin
yeah she run it
yeah she f-ck it
yeah she love it
yeah, yeah, yeah i think she love it (ay)

[verse 1]
run it up
get the top
used to sell rerock
out my drop top
tryna run the block
cop some new supreme
yeah, that’s a white tee
mix that lean with that sprite, b
shout out carti but i think these b-tches want to fight me
all my shooters shoot so why the f-ck you wanna fight me
got no colors yeah, b-tch i got my white tee
know i got the louis v
yeah i think she love me
yeah she from tennessee (ay)
tryna get the cheese (yea)
it’s a rat race
first place
give me face
tryna make it to third base
made it outta sp-ce
now there’s noone in the way
skipping past the opps yea
it’s a leap day

[verse 2]
tryna make these stacks (what?)
tryna make these racks (yeah)
bad b-tch cut the acts
momma told me be a doctor
told me need them grades
why you running from this fade
can’t you see i’m tryna pull up in a wraith (ay)
stay in school
learn your rules
yeah you stinky like some ghouls
why you smokin’ out a juul
man he lookin’ like a fool (ay yeah)
sing it like a hymn
why you tryna be a synonym (ay yeah)
they too slimy (uh yeah)
runnin’ with my sauce (uh yeah)
chopper might go off (what?)
yeah i cut them off (bang)
i might catch a case (ay)
40 on my waist (what?)
shoutout tay-k
but this time it’s just kay

- kay kwan lyrics

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