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the outfit, tx - pack came lyrics

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then that pack came, then that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
i was strugglin’ on my -ss, then that pack came
your b-tch, she was throwin’ -ss when that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
i was trippin’, n-gga stressin’, then that pack came
now i’m grippin’, n-gga flexin, cause that pack came

[verse 1 – ?]
pack came in a black range
i got me a black bag with exact change
forty and a blag flag just to watch my -ss
now i’m dealin’ with some cash money, like i’m mack maine
i was down a field goal, before the touchdown
sh-t was gettin’ real rough, i need to bus down
money on my mind now, ain’t turnin’ sh-t down
feelin’ like i’m juvenile, ’bout to break a brick down
or like i’m aaron rodgers, i’m with the pack now
nothin’ i can’t run through, i shall not back down
n-ggas gettin’ scared of cases, so they rat now
n-ggas do not f-ck with that here, this a cat town
n-gga i was strapped down, then that pack came

[hook]
then that pack came, then that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
i was strugglin’ on my -ss, then that pack came
your b-tch, she was throwin’ -ss when that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
i was trippin’, n-gga stressin’, then that pack came
now i’m grippin’, n-gga flexin, cause that pack came

[verse 2 – ?]
i was trippin’, i was strugglin’, i was stressin’
pray to the pack gods, send it from the heavens
you can’t even tell me what to do with all these blessins’
i got me some packages, and i ain’t talkin’ severance
i got me some truth, boy, and i ain’t talkin’ reverends
p-ssin’ all these packs out to all my faithful brethren
ridin’ on the east side, droppin’ off a seven
headed to lil’ baby spot, cause shawty want eleven
picked up all this weight, now a n-gga feelin’ heavy
floodin’ in these streets, boy the plug done broke the levee
hustlin’ with my brothers, boy we tryna get this fetti
n-ggas missin’ money, when it come they don’t be ready
i made myself ready, then that pack came

[hook]
then that pack came, then that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
i was strugglin’ on my -ss, then that pack came
your b-tch, she was throwin’ -ss when that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
then that pack came, then that pack came
i was trippin’, n-gga stressin’, then that pack came
now i’m grippin’, n-gga flexin, cause that pack came



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