Pacc In

[Intro]
Ayy, oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
I got the pack straight outta Cali
Ayy, yo, Nashi, you goin' crazy
Ayy, bring the pack in
Bringing the pack in, yeah
Ayy, ayy
Bringing the pack in, bringing the pack in
Bringing the pack
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Just got the pack in
I got it straight out the back end
Ball out, I just got them racks in
I gotta make this shit double (Ayy, ayy)
Just got the pack in
I gotta make sure it happen
Make sure that we bringing the sack in
And pop out just like a new couple (Ayy, ayy)
Just got the pack in
I got it straight out the back end
Ball out, I just got them racks in
I gotta make this shit double
Just got the pack in
I gotta make that shit happen
Make sure that we bringing the sack in
And pop out just like a new couple

[Verse 1]
Remember them days we was fighting them opps?
Bill gang fighting, now my nigga got guap
Took one of ours, now we spinning them blocks
AJ, remember we hit for them chops?
Do you remember you had a big Glock?
Nigga [?] we scrape off his top
Used to be broke, I had looked like a mop
Before it got deep, Ma had told me stop
No, I can’t sink, I be swimming with sharks
[?] like seeing the marks
When I blow out her back she like that dick sharp
Classy all day, but a freak after dark
Thuggin' all day, I had sleep at the park
They seen me outside, they forgetting that part
Nigga was broke, so I had to grind smart
Nigga was broke, so I had to grind smart

[Chorus]
Just got the pack in
I got it straight out the back end
Ball out, I just got them racks in
I gotta make this shit double
Just got the pack in
I gotta make sure it happen
Make sure that we bringing the sack in
And pop out just like a new couple
Just got the pack in
I got it straight out the back end
Ball out, I just got them racks in
I gotta make this shit double
Just got the pack in
I gotta make that shit happen
Make sure that we bringing the sack in
And pop out just like a new couple

[Verse 2]
I got the block in a choke hold
[?] bitches off coco
Picking up hoes in a stolo
2019, it's a four door
Brand new big foreign, ain’t no photos
Hang up the line, don’t call no mo'
Can’t fuck with a nigga ride solo
Might be with lean, no Alondo
Cop me a crib, a new condo
Bad bitch wear a size four
Bitches don’t matter
What’s the play after
I cannot tell and I’m [?]
Smile in a nigga face
Acting all fake
Get to the the group chat then talk like a snake
I’m from Cali but we born from the eight
Triple D, I smoke za till this day
They ain’t talking that shit (What)
Call up my brother get bread (What)
Nigga keep talking that slick stuff
We gon’ pull up with them sticks bruh
We gon’ hop out, got that fye
Fuck nigga play and he die
My niggas slide
Hop out the ride
We gon’ light it up
We gon’ show him 4th of July like [?]