[Intro]
('Cause that's embarrassing for me)
(The Lunch Crew Company)
Let's get right, Caasi, y'ello
(I'm so proud of you, Caasi)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
It's Gillie Fest, I'm out in Philly with it
Ghetto fat North Flint baby, not a city n***a
Pulled up with a white thick bitch, they think lil' Iggy with me
Sneak changed a lot, but he still down to kill a n***a
Huh, and I'm a pack runner
I done been backstabbed so much that my back numbin'
Grown-ass men want handouts like they Pack woman
My dog talkin' down on Facebook, he can't come back from it
Did me so dirty
Everybody don't deserve a chance, 'cause they ain't worthy
Block the hurt out, keep my head down and I keep workin'
Blood pressure high, don't give a fuck, I'ma keep syrupin'
PG, pour that Wock' up
Bitch fucked my opps, said she love me, this is not love
Trick did ten years for threatenin' to tear a n***a block up
Street shit dead, n***as better buy a box truck
If he do whatever for that money, gotta watch blood
[Chorus]
N***a said that Packman is a gimmick, how?
When I was servin' packs and you was stealin'
N***as bite the hand that was given
Then turn around and ask for forgiveness
Talkin' down on the 'net in your feelings
Jealousy is a trait for only women
Drag me through the mud 'cause you ain't with us, huh
But shit was all good when I was spinnin', damn

[Verse 2]
I was a good-hearted n***a when I started (Yeah)
Anything my n***a ever needed, he could borrow
Won't put a dollar on my mans, I want him ballin' by tomorrow
But when it's time to reciprocate, n***as takin' breaks and stallin'
As a good-hearted n***a, man, I had to sit back
Put yourself and your kids first, n***a, get racks
And fuck n***as if they need a hand, I can't extend that
From that day on, n***a, everybody gettin' taxed
Look, every race stick together but us n***as
He a better hustler, so you jealous, wanna kill him
N***as 'posed to be fuckin', but you talkin' in the pillow
Instead of plottin' on a n***a, man, just ask him how he did it

[Chorus]
N***a said that Packman is a gimmick, how?
When I was servin' packs and you was stealin'
N***as bite the hand that was given
Then turn around and ask for forgiveness
Talkin' down on the 'net in your feelings
Jealousy is a trait for only women
Drag me through the mud 'cause you ain't with us, huh
But shit was all good when I was spinnin', damn
[Outro]
Yeah