New Packs

[Intro: Bily Billions]
Keep a hammer, Louis lever
Back it out and change the weather
With the sammy, I dissever
(Bang gang, stain gang, ho)

[Chorus: Billy Billions]
Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back
Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack
Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps
My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs"
(We really do)

[Verse 1: Billy Billions]
Opps can't chat on the team, I hop out the dinger and claret the streets (Boom, baow)
Two autos weren't cheap, but man still give out the matics for free (Bitch)
I been a nigga on greeze (Skitz)
I want the paigons to scream (Snitch)
Why would you talk to police? (Switch)
I can't change up on the team
Free my brothers doin' birdies, (Half my niggas doin' life)
They ain't comin' home early (Already know it ain't right)
But they still givin' out thirties, (You can die for a price)
'Cause in my hood, it gets dirty ('Cause in my hood, it gets dirty, we really do)
I could talk about death on a track
I got the **** in the back of the **** (Tally)
She wanna fuck, her boyfriend mad, the pussio bought her a bag
Quala love throw me them slabs
Bust the brick, check the stamp (Chop it)
From the blender to the clam
Fuck up the trap, I don't ramp (Fuck it up)
Keep a hammer, Louis lever (Lever)
Back it out and change the weather
With the sammy, I dissever (Ching)
She a tally, will forever (Tally)
She can hang for the meantime
Sig Sauer, got a mean shine
Hold the sweets, sixteen bine
We don't do no petty street crime

[Chorus: Billy Billions]
Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back
Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack
Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps
My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs"
Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back
Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack
Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps
My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs"
(New packs)

[Verse 2: Billy Billions]
None of them man there want war with us (Fuck)
I was in jail with my borer tucked (Tally)
You could get dipped, chinged, soaked, I run up in cells and I slice man up (Ching, ching)
My savage is hungry for blood enough
Swingin' their swords, I don't fear the rush (Crash)
Tryna move mad 'cause our guns still bust (Baow)
But when we get nicked, we do not discuss (Glah, glah)
We ain't talkin' to the feds, no (We ain't talkin' to the feds, no)
That's some shit that I can't condone (That's some shit that I can't condone)
I got hitters on the payroll (I got hitters on the payroll)
We hide the shotties in the trench coat (We hide the shotties in the trench coat)
See I don't do deliberatin' (Never)
Deliver copper to the paigons (Baow)
Bro's locked up, waitin' (Free him)
I pray God gives him patience (Amen)
I pray God makes his time fly (I pray God makes his time fly)
Me and Smash doin' drive-bys (Me and Smash doin' drive-bys)
I could never turn a blind eye (I could never turn a blind eye)
Send an opp through the white light (Send an opp through the white light)
Even though we 'bout to take flight (Even though we 'bout to take flight)
Still get man down broad daylight

[Chorus: Billy Billions]
Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back
Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack
Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps
My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs"
Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back
Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack
Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps
My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs"
(New packs)