Pack It Up Lyrics by ian
Roll more, roll more
Damn
Bad pack of Backwoods hit me with the same straw that *** the camel up, uh
Bad *** can’t trust, I just had to change numbers for my sanity, uh
Backpack of bankrolls, I didn’t have to chase nothin’, it just came to me, uh
Hashtaggin’, fake hoes can pack they bags up and get away from me (Pack it up)
Tell me (Tell me, tell me)
What you ’bout to do with your life? (What you ’bout to do with your ***?)
If I’m honest, these drugs might ruin my life, and that *** hurt my stomach
‘Cause I feel like I knew it was comin’, I tried so hard to get off it
And I really can’t do nothin’ ’bout it (I swear to God I tried)
Okay, *** boys *** watchin’, bad *** talk about me
First ho to cry about it, last one to die about it
Real ***, I’m not lyin’
Double-parked the wide body, e-everybody side-eyein’, they should’ve tried harder
I don’t really feel like flyin’, your *** catch a flight by the any time of month, uh
Thank God I’m finally geeked, hard work paid off (Paid off)
Uh, ho, play hard to get, get cut right off (On God)
Uh, ***, you can’t get started with me, this *** don’t stop
If I smoked before I showed up, if it’s loud in here, that’s my fault
Bad pack of Backwoods hit me with the same straw that *** the camel up, uh
Bad *** can’t trust, I just had to change numbers for my sanity, uh
Backpack of bankrolls, I didn’t have to chase nothin’, it just came to me, uh
Hashtaggin’, fake hoes can pack they bags up and get away from me (Pack it up)
Tell me (Tell me, tell me)
What you ’bout to do with your life? (What you ’bout to do with your ***?)
If I’m honest, this ho gon’ ruin my life, and that *** hurt my stomach
‘Cause I feel like I knew it was comin’, I tried so hard to get off it
And I really can’t do nothin’ ’bout it (I swear to God I tried)
I know that *** hard
‘Cause I really can’t do nothin’ about it (I know)
I tried, I swear to God I tried (I know)
