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Lil Loaded

"Pacc In"

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

[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 sh*t 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 sh*t double
Just got the pack in
I gotta make that sh*t 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 n*gga got guap
Took [?] now spinning them blocks
AJ, remember we hit for them chops?
[?] remember you had a big Glock?
n*gga [?] 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 di*k sharp
Classy all day, but a freak after dark
Thuggin' all day, I had sleep at the park
[?] the they forgetting that part
n*gga was broke, so I had to grind smart
n*gga 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 sh*t 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 sh*t double
Just got the pack in
I gotta make that sh*t 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
[?] b*tches off coco
Picking up hoes in a stolo
2019, it's four door
Brand new big foreign, ain’t no photos
Hang up the line, don’t call no more
Can’t f*ck with a n*gga ride solo
Might be with lean, no Alondo
Cop me a crib, a new condo
Bad b*tch wear a size four
b*tches don’t matter
What’s the play after
I cannot tell and I’m [?]
Smile in a n*gga 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
[?] to this day
They ain’t talking that sh*t [?]

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