(pack world)
I'm going in I caint go out
I aint doing no chilling I'm a make something hot
We the ones they talk about
When its up caint talk it out
I'm a real street nigga I read the plot
I'm a real street nigga I aint giving no dot
We getting money nigga how you not
Cross the circle and get X'd out
Pop out 50 in a bag niggas pop bout what they had
Go different designers it aint gotta match
This car go fast like its on the track
I know how to get them racks
These niggas go out sad like a sack
What I smoke the flavor match the pack
When its smoke I'm trying to get a hat
Caint tell me anything I aint going for that
They know whats going I aint gotta flex
Nigga racks in pocket check
Whats the point I'm trying to bet
Want me to smash I want the neck
Yo money short I can make it stretch
I dodge a hoe and make her upset
I dodge the hoe she act obsessed
I caint go out like Belichick
I need the drank I miss hi-tech
Damn this bankroll in a mess
When it come to the circle nigga ass get X'd
I got shooters on request
I got plugs right on deck
It's a load right on deck
My niggas trying to serve something now who next
This shit really on me this aint that
I'm going in I caint go out
I aint doing no chilling ima make something hot
We the ones they talk about
When its up cant talk it out
I'm a real street nigga I read the plot
I'm a real street nigga I aint giving no dot
We getting money nigga how you not
Cross the circle and get X'd out
Pop out 50 in a bag niggas pop bout what they had
Go different designers it aint gotta match
This car go fast like its on the track
I know how to get them racks
These niggas go out sad like a sack
What I smoke the flavor match the pack
When its smoke I'm trying to get a hat
Pull up and pull off in something quick
Pull up and hop out in that shit
Walk in the club with the kit
When I pour my mud it be thick
She want to turn up with the clique
You know ill turn me up something quick
Forget im rapping dodging pics
My niggas was robbing pulling tricks
Know we outside when we move
Because we move like president
I got all the spots moving
I aint tripping let it sit
Niggas aint on that they telling lies
I aint doing no linking I aint with the guys
(pack world)
Big Grip - No Linking Lyrics
Big Grip - No Linking Lyrics
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(pack world)
I'm going in I caint go out
I aint doing no chilling I'm a make something hot
We the ones they talk about
When its up caint talk it out
I'm a real street nigga I read the plot
I'm a real street nigga I aint giving no dot
We getting money nigga how you not
Cross the circle and get X'd out
Pop out 50 in a bag niggas pop bout what they had
Go different designers it aint gotta match
This car go fast like its on the track
I know how to get them racks
These niggas go out sad like a sack
What I smoke the flavor match the pack
When its smoke I'm trying to get a hat
Caint tell me anything I aint going for that
They know whats going I aint gotta flex
Nigga racks in pocket check
Whats the point I'm trying to bet
Want me to smash I want the neck
Yo money short I can make it stretch
I dodge a hoe and make her upset
I dodge the hoe she act obsessed
I caint go out like Belichick
I need the drank I miss hi-tech
Damn this bankroll in a mess
When it come to the circle nigga ass get X'd
I got shooters on request
I got plugs right on deck
It's a load right on deck
My niggas trying to serve something now who next
This shit really on me this aint that
I'm going in I caint go out
I aint doing no chilling ima make something hot
We the ones they talk about
When its up cant talk it out
I'm a real street nigga I read the plot
I'm a real street nigga I aint giving no dot
We getting money nigga how you not
Cross the circle and get X'd out
Pop out 50 in a bag niggas pop bout what they had
Go different designers it aint gotta match
This car go fast like its on the track
I know how to get them racks
These niggas go out sad like a sack
What I smoke the flavor match the pack
When its smoke I'm trying to get a hat
Pull up and pull off in something quick
Pull up and hop out in that shit
Walk in the club with the kit
When I pour my mud it be thick
She want to turn up with the clique
You know ill turn me up something quick
Forget im rapping dodging pics
My niggas was robbing pulling tricks
Know we outside when we move
Because we move like president
I got all the spots moving
I aint tripping let it sit
Niggas aint on that they telling lies
I aint doing no linking I aint with the guys
(pack world)
I'm going in I caint go out
I aint doing no chilling I'm a make something hot
We the ones they talk about
When its up caint talk it out
I'm a real street nigga I read the plot
I'm a real street nigga I aint giving no dot
We getting money nigga how you not
Cross the circle and get X'd out
Pop out 50 in a bag niggas pop bout what they had
Go different designers it aint gotta match
This car go fast like its on the track
I know how to get them racks
These niggas go out sad like a sack
What I smoke the flavor match the pack
When its smoke I'm trying to get a hat
Caint tell me anything I aint going for that
They know whats going I aint gotta flex
Nigga racks in pocket check
Whats the point I'm trying to bet
Want me to smash I want the neck
Yo money short I can make it stretch
I dodge a hoe and make her upset
I dodge the hoe she act obsessed
I caint go out like Belichick
I need the drank I miss hi-tech
Damn this bankroll in a mess
When it come to the circle nigga ass get X'd
I got shooters on request
I got plugs right on deck
It's a load right on deck
My niggas trying to serve something now who next
This shit really on me this aint that
I'm going in I caint go out
I aint doing no chilling ima make something hot
We the ones they talk about
When its up cant talk it out
I'm a real street nigga I read the plot
I'm a real street nigga I aint giving no dot
We getting money nigga how you not
Cross the circle and get X'd out
Pop out 50 in a bag niggas pop bout what they had
Go different designers it aint gotta match
This car go fast like its on the track
I know how to get them racks
These niggas go out sad like a sack
What I smoke the flavor match the pack
When its smoke I'm trying to get a hat
Pull up and pull off in something quick
Pull up and hop out in that shit
Walk in the club with the kit
When I pour my mud it be thick
She want to turn up with the clique
You know ill turn me up something quick
Forget im rapping dodging pics
My niggas was robbing pulling tricks
Know we outside when we move
Because we move like president
I got all the spots moving
I aint tripping let it sit
Niggas aint on that they telling lies
I aint doing no linking I aint with the guys
(pack world)
Writer: Marqedric Manuel
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid