Packs In lyrics

Yeah
Real street n*gga don't depend on them n*ggas mane
When you out here n*gga, that's all you got n*gga
Ain't no rules livin' out here n*gga
Do whatever you wanna be
Street (Street)

[Chorus]
Only thin' I know is get them packs in
Don't ever let a n- think you need him
f*ck a friend, be about your business
Stand ten toes down and get it
And work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work

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When you call a n*gga phone and they don't answer for you
That mean that n*gga never gave a f*ck about you
You in the streets, don't keep your ID in your wallet
I got like six names, I can be anybody
Early in the mornin' got the stove rockin'
Everythin' I do I see somebody watchin'
Lost everythin I had and Future said he got me
I turn them free bands to millions of dollars

[Chorus]
Only thin' I know is get them packs in
Don't ever let a n- think you need him
f*ck a friend, be about your business
Stand ten toes down and get it
And work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
[Verse]
They say crime don't pay, well, if crime don't pay
Then I'm lying, I'm flying and the sun ain't shine
Say it all the time, It'll come in due time
I ain't got no time, I'ma rob for mine
Don't ask how, I'm a cash cow
Can't wait then because I need it now
Say I'm insane cause my pistol hang
I'm at the shootin' range like I'm Jesse James
Got great aim, yeah, I'm accurate
I'm a pimp n*gga, I can mack a b*tch

[Verse]
And I can't turn water to wine, b*tch
But I can turn half a brick to a whole brick
That 2Pac, that old sh*t
Fill a n- ass with holes quick
Use a n- head for a trophy
Then dump a n*gga body in the ocean
Finger a b*tch with my trigger finger
Same finger that I roll a blunt with

[Verse]
How the f*ck you a Hitman
And I paid you and you ain't hit sh*t?
Not Bodyguard gang but it's Brick squad
But I make a n- whole set dip quick
Got a new Mac with a cooler on it
Hope you folks got insurance on it
[Chorus]
Only thing I know is get them packs in
Don't ever let a n- think you need him
f*ck a friend, be about your business
Stand ten toes down and get it
And work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work

[Verse]
You in the streets and you ain't got it
n*gga, you better take it
Every n- 'round me is impatient
Down in Miami, I know a couple of Haitians
Man, guardin' projects the bricks stupid crazy
Before the day over, twenty to a eighty
Remix like a cater, I serve you like a waiter
You on the block with no pack, n*gga, I see you later
Got dope all flavors, catch me workin' daily

[Verse]
All I want is paper, BMG we made it
We gotta go to work, you can't be lookin' crazy
Your trap will go berzerk, if you know how to play it
I had to switch my house, these n*ggas snitchin' crazy

[Chorus]
Only thin' I know is get them packs in
Don't ever let a n- think you need him
f*ck a friend, be about your business
Stand ten toes down and get it
And work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work