Pack

[Chorus]
Heard you wishing for a payday
I'm just waiting on a pack
I don't really hear what they say
I don't listen to the smack
Lotta movements in the same place
They ain't really doing jack
This shit is way above your pay grade
Shit is way above your pay grade

Verse 1
Lotta lead when i spray this,
You are talking to a ma fucker running flows and dreaming bout just making hits,
I'm sauced I'm so legit
Lotta smoke when i say this
You are talking to a ma fucker running flows and dreaming bout just making hits
If you wanna you can take a hit
So i'm like up in the 6K
Stay busy with my wrist play
I go i go so intense this shits piggy when i press play
Met your baby in the 6k,
Now I'm busy on the fourplay
She go she go so intense this shits piggy when she sex me

Figuero Jones in this bitch, look like a lick
Feeling like Diddy money bussin bands in this bitch
I'm such a bad boy legit, i need a xan and spliff
That shit get me good, that shit put me straight the fuck to sleep
I don't need another hit!

Chorus
Heard you wishing for a payday
Im just waiting on a pack
I don't really hear what they say
I don't listen to the smack
Lotta movements in the same place
They ain't really doing jack!
This shit is way above your pay grade
Shit is way above your pay grade

Verse 2
I got a gucci flow, everything gucci bro
Take out the rest with one hit like they dominoes
Do the race do the race make it vamanos,
I wanna swerve in a range and just pop it off
I shutdown the stage and just lock it arff
You wanna jab at the kinds and just knock us off
Make your play, move your moved just start it off
Figure close at a pace you can clock it off!

Ball in my court and shit now, i feel the heat from the crowd
Worked on the stove, now I'm at shows and they ma fucking loud