Packs

[Hook: SKIMOBANZ]
Been walkin' around with packs, because I really need my bands
Countin’ up money in stacks, you count money your hand
Knockin' them off the map, choppa its hittin they ass
Walk around I got a brand new sack, why would i serve it to feds?
All of my bitches pull up for the free, all of your bitches they need 'em a bag
He said he doin’ that shit, get smoked on God I'm finna shoot at his ass
.22 stuck in the side of my jeans, find me a opp and then I'm about to blast
Walk in the spot and we starting a scene, that's why I had to come through with my mask

{Verse: SKIMOBANZ]
They ain't really fuckin' with me I don't care because I know that I'm up
Thats your bitch? I take her ass, and call her a slut
He was just talking that shit, now he just missin’ a gut
All of these bitches in love with the kid, but I don’t even give no fucks
Walk around shot him again
Move on to the bitch when I'm done with her friends
Come to the party, we about to spin
Talk to my demons, they tell me to sin
This bitch drank my semen, like gin, fuck do you mean I’m him
Big chop don't play no defense, God damn, why do you cap on the gram?
Geekin' off all of these pills
I hit this bitch once, why is this bitch in her feels?
Bitch lyin' to your ass, for real
Walkin’ through I got a clip an it's steel
You lie in the booth, but we do it for real
And he walkin' down he get shot in the field

[Hook: SKIMOBANZ]
Been walkin' around with packs, because I really need my bands
Countin' up money in stacks, you count money your hand
Knockin' them off the map, choppa its hittin they ass
Walk around I got a brand new sack, why would i serve it to feds?
All of my bitches pull up for the free, all of your bitches they need 'em a bag
He said he doin' that shit, get smoked on God I'm finna shoot at his ass
.22 stuck in the side of my jeans, find me a opp and then I'm about to blast
Walk in the spot and we starting a scene, that's why I had to come through with my mask