Pakks In (Freestyle) lyrics

[Part 1]

[Intro]
Concrete Boat, boy
Got my Billion Dollar b*tch, put up too
You know what I’m saying? My West Coast b*tch (Prrrt)
You know what I’m saying? She don’t like nobody (Slatt)
I like that type of sh*t (Uh, ayy)

[Verse]
Uh, aye, everything that we do is untraceable
Think he gangsta, that n*gga’s erasable (Yeah)
This b*tch listen to too much Beyonce (Woah)
She really think she irreplaceable (Ha, woah)
Two chopsticks and they sittin’ symetrical
I put a ring on my n*ggas, no marriage (Uh, uh)
It’s more so like we winning every year, Super Bowl (Woo)
Went from broke to a M, it was epic (Uh, uh)
Next year, my investments was ethical (Yes)
They off percs, made em walk like it’s medical (Woo)
Said he pulled up with runtz, it was reginald
b*tch withdraw from the bank, it was Regional (Yeah)
I might wrap all my whips for the seasonal (Uh)
With my sack and they see it, it’s a “Igalo” (Uh, uh)
I mean 'igloo', I took her to Nobu (Whatever)
Hit your hood and ain't nobody know you
I’m a Mogul, I will not approach you
Got blacked out jet skis, it’s Atlanta (Prrrt)
How he do it? I'm rich and they knew it
How he pour it? its six and its fanta (Uh, huh)
Dirty dancer, we f*ck at the manor (Whatever)
With no manners, she want to be sl*tted (Yes)
In my eye, she told me, I'm handsome (She did)
Hit that sh*t from the back paid the ransom (b*tch)
Walked around with the cane, I’m like Samson
I can't speak on that here, call the Samsung (Prrrt, prrrt)
Who did what?, oh, nobody seen nun
Who want what? Pop out with a grim gun (Uh, uh)
I pop out every time with a mean one
I pop out every time and sling some (Yeah)
I imported my b*tches with Betty hair (Uh, uh)
I got 53 thousand in every year (Oh, slatt, go)
[Part 2]

[Verse]
I ain't f*ckin with blood, they broke in there
I ain't showin' my gun less there's smoke in here
In a room full with n*ggas but trust me, dawg
There’s still a b*tch in here, it’s in the atmosphere
I can tell they want Boat on a platter (f*ck)
When I leave, they start up the chatter (Yeah)
Got my di*k in this white b*tch screamin' 'Black Lives Matter' (Yeah, yeah)
I really with foolery (Yeah)
Moved out the way, so, this b*tch gotta Uber me
I can't remember her name, so, she stuck with me (Yeah)
55K can come stuffed in the Subaru (Woo)
Double my number, please (Woo)
I got a jigga and I jiggas on paper (Woo)
Walk in this b*tch with the rocket, I’m steppin (Woo, woo)
Stuck in Off White just in case he go opp
Running up M’s, give a f*ck ‘bout a club (Woo)
Betty gon play with me, acting his ass
Promise on Betty, he do, I don’t doubt (Yeah)
I don’t give a f*ck ‘cause I’m still on my route
He say some to me then I’m wiping him out (Prrrt)