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young scooter - packs in lyrics

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yeah
real street n+gga don’t depend on them n+ggas mane
when you out here n+gga, that’s all you got n+gga
ain’t no rules livin’ out here n+gga
do whatever you wanna be
street (street)

[chorus]
only thin’ i know is get them packs in
don’t ever let a n+ think you need him
f+ck a friend, be about your business
stand ten toes down and get it
and work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work

[verse]
when you call a n+gga phone and they don’t answer for you
that mean that n+gga never gave a f+ck about you
you in the streets, don’t keep your id in your wallet
i got like six names, i can be anybody
early in the mornin’ got the stove rockin’
everythin’ i do i see somebody watchin’
lost everythin i had and future said he got me
i turn them free bands to millions of dollars

[chorus]
only thin’ i know is get them packs in
don’t ever let a n+ think you need him
f+ck a friend, be about your business
stand ten toes down and get it
and work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work
[verse]
they say crime don’t pay, well, if crime don’t pay
then i’m lying, i’m flying and the sun ain’t shine
say it all the time, it’ll come in due time
i ain’t got no time, i’ma rob for mine
don’t ask how, i’m a cash cow
can’t wait then because i need it now
say i’m insane cause my pistol hang
i’m at the shootin’ range like i’m jesse james
got great aim, yeah, i’m accurate
i’m a pimp n+gga, i can mack a b+tch

[verse]
and i can’t turn water to wine, b+tch
but i can turn half a brick to a whole brick
that 2pac, that old sh+t
fill a n+ ass with holes quick
use a n+ head for a trophy
then dump a n+gga body in the ocean
finger a b+tch with my trigger finger
same finger that i roll a blunt with

[verse]
how the f+ck you a hitman
and i paid you and you ain’t hit sh+t?
not bodyguard gang but it’s brick squad
but i make a n+ whole set dip quick
got a new mac with a cooler on it
hope you folks got insurance on it
[chorus]
only thing i know is get them packs in
don’t ever let a n+ think you need him
f+ck a friend, be about your business
stand ten toes down and get it
and work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work

[verse]
you in the streets and you ain’t got it
n+gga, you better take it
every n+ ’round me is impatient
down in miami, i know a couple of haitians
man, guardin’ projects the bricks stupid crazy
before the day over, twenty to a eighty
remix like a cater, i serve you like a waiter
you on the block with no pack, n+gga, i see you later
got dope all flavors, catch me workin’ daily

[verse]
all i want is paper, bmg we made it
we gotta go to work, you can’t be lookin’ crazy
your trap will go berzerk, if you know how to play it
i had to switch my house, these n+ggas snitchin’ crazy

[chorus]
only thin’ i know is get them packs in
don’t ever let a n+ think you need him
f+ck a friend, be about your business
stand ten toes down and get it
and work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work



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