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PacksPacksPacks ft. hvxeem Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
I'm about to take his soul
With a fuckoff knife or a fuckoff pole
I don't care about a dog he fucking told
We put him down and it made me lol
Made me laugh cunt
This shit I can't tell no pastor
I'm move it fast cunt
Cooked that cunt like he's pasta
Damn
Moving packets
Move packets fucking data
Moving crops cunt No crops from a fucking farmer
Fucking weed
Gave me top now my soul has wings
It's Halloween when pop out now with this fucking thing
Thank god that I made it out
This knife coulda went in his mouth
41 that means I'm from south
Heard he's not home so I'm in his house
Cash we only want big amounts
Bitch bounce
Fuck fame I just wanna get out
New bitch in a stripper pole in my house
How you gonna come to the city?
Bitch don't know db
Wanna ruin your life then come see me
Packs and packs and packs of green
Off a xan I cannot see
To take one pill or just take three
If you need help don't come see me
Cheers for tik dumb cunt it's free
Got a bat that hits no cricket with a ball that hits no wicket
Push out threes no fucking triplets
No diamonds but the rock it glistens
Need a sponsor running like athletes
Got Molly and my boy got sally
And the other got keys like fucking khaled
Have a thing for weighing in plastic
No fraud
Play with money like a fucking ball
Short do less
Same way with more
And he had no face like a fucking prawn
Deals this young cunt idol
Big cunt with a fuckoff rifle
Have him singing like fucking Michael
Been on this for a fucking while
Tell em like American idol
No rivals
These cunts need bibles
Get too close and I'm gouging your eyeballs
Downing fireball
Kick in drywall
Juugs on my team give a fuck bout a firewall
Swear these cunts just need to try more
Fuck would I lie for
Watch these cunts show love if I'm on tour
French bitch she saying bonjour
Treetop bongs this is what I get on for
From north to south yeah bitch I'm on tour
Drugs galore
You talk to feins they just want more
Picking hoes these cunts are sores
Four door drifting off
Pop them doors