PACKING LUGGAGE Lyrics

They say I'm crazy but all this money I'm makin' I'ma show you niggas how I do

Nigga, I've been on my grind since 2018 Just like Nike, I just do it

I put a 10-piece in a lil' broke lil' nigga Oh, I fuck round blow up

Bitch think I'm cheap but I ain't really fuckin' with bitches

Yeah, she the one and she know it All in the club and you know I don't get packed

And my Cartier watch showing

Lil' bad bitch think that I be lyin' and shit

Bitch, you be knowin' what's on Lil' bitch, she say she with a man in here

He ain't got no jewelry on Nigga, I'ma pop my shit and talk my shit

Nigga, who the biggest don

On my way out, shooting out Tyson's corner , but she wanted fashion nova

Pulled straight over , straight, looked the lil' bitch, straight up and down

Bitch you was wrong for going, Bitch, you don't know I'm a drip king , straight

up and down Bitch, you was wrong, I'm knowing

Situations I done been through, I pass them around

Yeah, I done breez growing P's gone in an hour, they gettin' them

gone Nigga, we passin' them on

They like breezy, yeah, you draggin', you fuck with the foreign

Nigga, we fuckin' like Porn They like breezy, I see you draggin' with

your flag Nigga, you know what I'm on

They like breezy, I see you walkin' with the mag

Nigga, I shoot you till it's gone

Bitch thought I was broke,

Uh, come on

Bitch thought I was broke, so I stretch

Flex, I gave the bitch 200

Told lil' bitch I don't play about none of my dollars

Nigga, if you owe me, I want it

They like breezy, how the fuck is you makin' these rhymes

Nigga, I'ma pluck it and punch it

Going to school I ain't never ever been a what

Nigga, I was causing ruckas

Hopped onna plane' in the drippy

All straight cash

Nigga, I ain't packin' luggage

Nigga, I ain't packin' luggage

Yeah, this is love

Nigga, I ain't packin' luggage

Stone ready, listen, lil' hoe, I spit out

Nigga, I ain't just packin' muggage

Bitch, do what I want

Talk about you on there though

I get the gang, you fuckin' with me

Pullin' up in, Cartier

I get in, two hundred

Killas with me, though

5 on there