PACK UP Lyrics

Pack up pack up

When I step in the booth and coming for you

Back up back up

Bazooka loaded poh poh poh poh poh

Stacked up stacked up

Coloured rhymes looks beautiful ohh

Back so packed Huh

Dope in it I call it my book

Pack up pack up

When I step in the booth and coming for you

Back up back up

Bazooka loaded poh poh poh poh poh

Stacked up stacked up

Coloured rhymes looks beautiful ohh

Back so packed Huh

Dope in it I call it my book

Man its already 4 am T-b-H I was about to sleep

Made this beat now unleashed with pen jumping on my feet

I don't do no dope or coke but feel like i need nicotine

Snorting lines, done with three, it's true addiction is disease

I'm fired up that

I can take every mc make'em free

Cause birds were trapped with same shit, but I'm bout to shoot each

Bitch I make you real is the tag that I'll put on every beat

Cause bitch it's true only means you're getting real is through me

If I diss some big star bitch I can be famous too

Clout ain't what I need

Difference between me and you

But if I go against someone who's its gonna be ohh

I'm the biggest competition for myself

I'll never diss myself true

Pack up pack up

When I step in the booth and coming for you

Back up back up

Bazooka loaded poh poh poh poh poh

Stacked up stacked up

Coloured rhymes looks beautiful ohh

Back so packed Huh

Dope in it I call it my book

Pack up pack up

When I step in the booth and coming for you

Back up back up

Bazooka loaded poh poh poh poh poh

Stacked up stacked up

Coloured rhymes looks beautiful ohh

Back so packed Huh

Dope in it I call it my book

I roll with shooters, got mind like the Buddha

To my gun I'm a suitor

I shoot like a snooker

Leave'em in stupor, leave for Cuba

Chill for a cou-ple days come back and shoot shoot shoot

Dayum, dayum, dayum

REAL please stop

My verse ran through streets and I watch how I got G's shocked

Kriss cross, kriss cross, kriss cross

Make you jump, won't let you stop

Hip hop's drip on got my clip locked

How you won't just get shot

I feel like it's the time

To sit and vibe and listen to Sahil

Rapper one of kind

I'm so fine I stand out from y'all

Walking tall like Dwayne the rock

Man it's already 4:15 am t-b-h I was about to sleep

I just made a banger right here

You just drawing circles on your sheets

I see there ain't no fucking competition left for me

Cause I just killed yesterdays me

Bitch who's better than today's me

Pack up pack up

When I step in the booth and coming for you

Back up back up

Bazooka loaded poh poh poh poh poh

Stacked up stacked up

Coloured rhymes looks beautiful ohh

Back so packed Huh

Dope in it I call it my book

Pack up pack up

When I step in the booth and coming for you

Back up back up

Bazooka loaded poh poh poh poh poh

Stacked up stacked up

Coloured rhymes looks beautiful ohh

Back so packed Huh

Dope in it I call it my book