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lirik lagu malik da prince - pack it up!

[intro]
uh, look
i’m outside with that sh~t on, i know she—

[verse 1: malik da prince]
uh, i’m outside with that sh~t on, i know she notice me
your boyfriend should give me his coat, he ain’t as cold as me
i blast my own sh~t in the whip, just so you know it’s me
she love me so l got her stuck, she can’t get over me
i’m right back on this road alone, this how it’s supposed to be
this b~tch so bad, i fly her out, she don’t live close to me
that jersey on, i’m ballin’ out like how derozan be
i got exotic taste, my last girl was from overseas
they gon’ play this sh~t again
baby girl, i know i’m special, but just say that sh~t again
50 b~tches in a bus, you n~ggas hang round many men
n~ggas didn’t watch the game and tried to say i didn’t win
uh, two zero did this sh~t again if you wasn’t in the lexus, then you can’t get in the benz
i put on for 4di, i’m tryna make it with my kin
they gon’ call me for a travel, they done made me step again, ahh they made me step on n~ggas necks
movin’ like a lame and wonder why he can’t get no respect
they can never get to me, cause n~ggas can’t get to a check
told her if she really love me, tatt my name up on her neck ahh
she didn’t do it, so i packed her up then i hit the club, and yelled out back it up
keep it goin, keep it goin’ till they had enough
keep it goin, shorty throw it like she mad or somethin
aye, look, baby pack em up
b~tches talk it up until it’s time to back it up
keep it goin, keep it goin’ till they had enough
keep it goin, shorty throw it like she mad or somethin
aye, she want my heart, but i’m all out of love
bronem throwin’ money in the club, so come and try your luck
i could drop a song, go number one like i just might go up
heard a n~gga steppin’ out of place, l might just line bro up, gang
[verse 2: novian wright]
competition who? i get em all packed route runnin’ with the vision, i’m on my lamar jack
i get end zone jiggy when the check hit
they gon’ make me pay a fine for flexin’ till the arm snap
i ain’t slidin’ dolo, pull up deeper than the guala bag
n~ggas think i’m in the url the way i talk smack
but y’all only yappin, see you in the real world
still feel like stream since you all chat
smoke with who n~gga? smoke with who, n~gga?
you was lookin’ for a opp, i found a gold goose, n~gga
street sh~t played out, that’s a bored move, n~gga
chase a check, die with respect an old rule n~gga, on life
i don’t know ya, i don’t trust ya, paranoid on sight
hustle season but my heart colder than a klondike
never said when my last year of being broke would be
as quick as you could get it, you could lose it, alright
i ain’t even get up in my bag yet, funny
n~ggas milkin’ sh~t and don’t know where they dad went, funny
folks who clownin’ on your dreams, scared to chased theirs, funny how they hatin’ at the bottom, but they stayed there, ha
fact talkin, let me stunt though
never been afraid to cross the line like i jump rope
shooters shoot bruh, mines never had to pump fake
you try, you probably pop yourself like a funko
can’t see you lame~ass n~ggas through the blunt smoke
scared to leave the city, boy, you sweeter than a cupcake
i ain’t him? cool, tell me what i give a f~ck for?
i don’t seek advice from people who ain’t did nothin’ great
wake up early and i’m up late
normal sleep schedule a recipe for chump change
watch your back, everybody could move dumb strange
keep the circle small, at the top, there ain’t enough sp~ce
mdp and nov, this the feng shui can’t n0body move like us, ~~~~ stuck dazed
y’all ain’t lettin’ fire sh~t pop like the gun jammed
get into a mode like this, then we can touch base, b~tch

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