Yeah
Come get this pack
My niggas spray that hoe while we in traffic
I'm poppin' I keep thinkin' bout that static

I can't say my feelings
She seen that lil' shit she got excited
That pressure got my niggas servin' dime
Come get this pack

Pax said he gon' send it priority mail
I hope this shit don't get seized by the feds
When you movin' keep a lookout for 12
Fuck jail
It's that Season so them demons they gon' pull up to raise hell
She love the way I smell
Is it Burberry or a pink slushie
She can't tell

Gon' ride it when I touch it
She my braille
I love it when her fingers run through my hair
I'm running through more dope than Cocaine Bear

Diamonds make me go Woo on a bitch
But I'm no Ric Flair
Not here to make moves on ya clique
But ya hoe gone stare
Nigga said he had beef with the clique
We done left his ass rare
Louie just got a shipment in the mail
The neighbors in my business from the smell
This za we smokin

It look like some fruit salad
Take a shot of monkey to cleanse my palate
Come get this pack
My niggas spray that hoe while we in traffic

I'm poppin' I keep thinkin' bout that static
I can't say my feelings
She seen that lil' shit she got excited
That pressure got my niggas servin' dime

Come get this pack
I used to chill at Palmer with that ratchet
My family slime they all call the ratchets
My brother lost in traffic

I'm buzzin' this Cam Thomas undef-
He touch I know he think that Glock important
This shit strictly business
I can't get pent up about your feelings

We slidin' AK aim can't hit no children
He gon' need the Coast Guard the deep end
He can't swim his wallet ain't the only thing
That's really tryna tank him

He talkin' on my case I had my lawyer debank him
Come get this pack
My niggas spray that hoe while we in traffic
I'm poppin' I keep thinkin' bout that static

I can't say my feelings
She seen that lil' shit she got excited
That pressure got my niggas servin' dial
Come get this pack