lmao

Lines up on my face

Bitch that's from smiling all the time

He brought expensive shit from Paris and that shit just taste like wine

I'm having trouble finding balance need to keep my ass inside

Y'all be impressed at all my scraps I hoard production out of pride

I tell 'em "Packboy been an artist I'm just rapping on the side"

It's marijuana or a verse but you can always hit my line

Popped a couple Barts and now I'm naked and afraid

They dropped pack in a vat of acid now I can't feel any pain

It's THC and Robotussin got me dancing in the rain

Bitch I'm in Europe with some Guiris touring castles out in Spain