[Chorus]
Smokin' on this skunk pack, it's black, where my lungs at?
Pull up in the Hellcat, big body and it got a hatchback
Smokin' on gas, smell that, my big brother sell that
Put the VVS's on ice like a hockey pass
[Verse]
Every time I make a move, these lil' boys gon' copy that
Smoke a lot of gas, pop pills, might catch heart attacks
Run it up like running backs, I never caught a pass
Been fucked your main bitch one time, hit but I didn’t want it back
Smokin' on this skunk pack
She love me, I don’t want that
Got a hundred in my duffel bag, just wait 'til I unpack
Blow a bag when I wake up, won't never need them funds back
Bro got a Glock with a compact
Don't get popped lootin' thumb tacks
Smokin' on this skunk pack, my diamonds hit like Ajax
I know you mad I sell three features and that’s your whole paycheck
Heard he want smoke, then say less
Dior Obliques, no Payless
And my bro just pawned a Glock but he don’t play chess
Pour a four up of that Akorn (Pourin' mud now), sippin' Akorn
And I know them boys gon' hang around with rats like they Akon
And they tell me they got love for me just 'cause I got what they want
Step around in Margiela, I ain’t never got no Bape on
Flyest in the room, they damn near thought I had a cape on
Finna explode on them like napalm
In a Trackhawk, get my race on
And my diamonds ain’t cloudy but they still look like they got rained on
I might bust down an Audemars, I heard that you got a fake on
[Chorus]
Smokin' on this skunk pack, it's black, where my lungs at?
Pull up in the Hellcat, big body and it got a hatchback
Smokin' on gas, smell that, my big brother sell that
Put the VVS's on ice like a hockey pass