T-Pack, Pt. 2 lyrics

I was in that dinger that was remapped
50 still tryna get me T-Packed
Chopper can you see that?
Backroad, creep that
I love adrenaline but I don't want to repeat that
These days on a remapped, cheap black C-Max
I got locked up once and I've not been back
Should've seen that feedback from the chopper's heatmap
I still got away, where's the chicas to beep at?

Yo it's Marky, you know I make the block lit
If I don't like the slag she's on my block list
Telling all her friends that I'm toxic, better know I box it
Got another dinger and I lost it
Boys on the hot sh*t, self-employеd locksmiths
First time that I peddled thеm drugs I knew I got this
If it's one on one I've got fists
I love stacking, when's the last time I got p*ssed?
I like puffing on the Cali, bopping in a bally
Serving up nits kicking rocks in the alley
Drove to the pool with an ounce in a baggie
Yeah I must've been a runner, now I'm laughing at the scallies
I've been repping B-side since about knee high
I be hitting missions with the boys to the seaside
I remember me and other Marky in a whip
Doing oners on the motorway the other 'bout the power(slide)
I was in that dinger that was remapped
50 still tryna get me T-Packed
Chopper can you see that?
Backroad, creep that
I love adrenaline but I don't want to repeat that
These days on a remapped, cheap black C-Max
I got locked up once and I've not been back
Should've seen that feedback from the chopper's heatmap
I still got away, where's the chicas to beep at?

Tell me they're starting to notice
I've turned to a pro not a novice
It's charvas I roll with
Blueberry seeds that I'm smoking
Freeze that weed now it's easier to roll it
Stardawg seeds I can grow with
Another milly views I can roll with
Marky's on a mazza and you know this
Whisper in her ear "Come and stroke this"
No witness when I'm knocking on a door like Jehovah's
Ripping up the block, spinning dingers from a TWOC
Never stopping for a cop, I've got a swoosh on my top
And it boosts when I drop a gear, moves when it pops
Head ballied up covered, see my eyes and my chops
We be moving the crops, we're not shooting at opps
Land on a spot, bring a broad to the block
Then jump on a Kawasaki Ninja and get off
That's how we do it when we rip it on the block
I was in that dinger that was remapped
50 still tryna get me T-Packed
Chopper can you see that?
Backroad, creep that
I love adrenaline but I don't want to repeat that
These days on a remapped, cheap black C-Max
I got locked up once and I've not been back
Should've seen that feedback from the chopper's heatmap
I still got away, where's the chicas to beep at?

All blacked out, early hours I'm in creep mode
In a dinger scouting, observing on Leeds Road
Long nose on me then you know it's gonna see smoke
I don't wanna go back to square one and be broke
Hungry on the road so you know I've gotta eat loads
Purest of white, don't be ringing for cheap coke
I seen a ped no lock, gotta keep note
Molegrips, flatheads spinning in a keyhole
I was still in my teens, me and Codese
2am and I can feel my f*cking toes freeze
Ducking those police roaming the cold streets
Can't wait to get home, relax smoke trees
We're in the woods, two of my Gs
Can't see a thing but I can taste them Ps
Black and red reeds, lights on a beast
Rag it back local and hide it from police
I was in that dinger that was remapped
50 still tryna get me T-Packed
Chopper can you see that?
Backroad, creep that
I love adrenaline but I don't want to repeat that
These days on a remapped, cheap black C-Max
I got locked up once and I've not been back
Should've seen that feedback from the chopper's heatmap
I still got away, where's the chicas to beep at?

(I was in that dinger that was remapped
50 still tryna get me T-Packed
Chopper can you see that?
Backroad, creep that
I love adrenaline but I don't want to repeat that
These days on a remapped, cheap black C-Max
I got locked up once and I've not been back
Should've seen that feedback from the chopper's heatmap
I still got away, where's the chicas to beep at?)