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packy - billy hoyle lyrics

[verse 1]
ain’t no tellin’, no -ssumin’
ain’t no superpower but the ‘mount of doubters all-consumin’
get me in the booth and i go superhuman like i’m clark kent
their shots offline, my shots all net
i showed up early and i called next
brought my own ball, warmed up, and i got all stretched
when they chose sides though, they left me on the park bench
that’s when i knew i had to go and play some offense
yeah, nothing to lose but the chip on my shoulder
i’m breaking legs and i still ain’t crossed over
yeah, mainstream don’t want me, fame bling and fake homies
i’ma hustle this game ’til i’m paid and they still don’t know me
young risk taker, hit-maker, truth-sayer
y’all brick layers, y’all haters, y’all created players
i put my ten thousand in and got my talent up
put my money down, i’m taking all challengers

[chorus]
billy hoyle, f-ck lookin’ fresh
lay it on the line, put my shot up and it’s wet
billy hoyle, f-ck lookin’ fresh
lay it on the line, put my shot up and it’s wet, wet
billy hoyle, f-ck lookin’, f-ck lookin’ fresh
lay it on the line, put my shot up and it’s wet
yeah, i’m billy hoyle, f-ck lookin’ fresh
lay it on the line, put my shot up and it’s f-ckin’ wet

[verse 2]
when i made my first ten grand
thought i had to show it, needed ice on my hand
didn’t take long to see that sh-t was the wrong look
young rook, rather be known for my song book
i invest in myself, can’t get put on the shelf
if i fail then i fail, i can’t blame anyone else
white boy from the ‘burbs, rhymin’ better than you
y’all be blockin’ my shine, i think you mad that it’s true
they judge a book by the cover but all they biggest hooks covers
your numbers real buffered, my numbers real numbers
research, confirm, well-read, i’m sunburned
you wile out, you upturn, you stirred up, you absurd
that’s word-up, i’m upward, y’all cannot touch
me? i’m what’s up, you are not much
you are superficial, you are all flash
i put shots up, i am all cash

[chorus]
billy hoyle, f-ck lookin’ fresh
lay it on the line, put my shot up and it’s wet
billy hoyle, f-ck lookin’ fresh
lay it on the line, put my shot up and it’s wet, wet
(wet, wet)

- packy lyrics

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