d.i. pack it up (bonus track) şarkı sözleri

It's time to make a distinction Time to clarify my thoughts And I'm a breakdown what I was thinking First thought These niggaz really ain't nice My second thought What they're charging I ain't paying that price My third thought I drifted off pass me my light My fourth thought Well I'm a get into my business tonight So here we are In the studio I'm at it again A dope beat a fat blunt some good weed and my pen But I don't write so it's the mind I'm given sight a gift to blind God's cipher it's divine Know the language and the lines I be giving to em Exactly what they been asking for You wanted you could've just asked me dog I'm everything that you dudes asked and more Nigga You think it's all about cash and whips (Stupid) Like a goofy out here flashing chips (Stupid) I give out these styles like fashion tips (Stupid) And I be chilling nigga just ask your bitch No delusion boy your lying Why you capping so much Homie you would drop a dime So why you acting so tough All that lying in your rhymes Is why your rapping just sucks Won't let it happen to us We gonna pack this shit up No delusion boy your lying Why you capping so much Homie you would drop a dime So why you acting so tough All that lying in your rhymes Is why your rapping just sucks Won't let it happen to us We gonna pack this shit up I got mad for a second started thinking again I gotta let these niggaz know just what I'm thinking of them The first thought inside my mind The first time I heard these niggaz rhyme It's over for the artform this shit is dying Y'all niggaz can't rap And I don't wanna hear it The second feeling that I had was I should write some lyrics Cuz this advice will help with your mental health You want the shit done right You gotta do it yourself And that applies So I complied I lit a blunt and played this beat a second time And therein lies How we arrived At where we at You niggaz just don't know the facts I'm saying that yall niggaz wack My shit is crack I bring it back You niggaz just don't want to bring it You put on the autotune sing it Just know that my name it be ringing It gotta be stinging In y'all niggaz ears When you hear There's levels to this and I'm on a different tier You're nowhere near Nigga No delusion boy your lying Why you capping so much Homie you would drop a dime So why you acting so tough All that lying in your rhymes Is why your rapping just sucks Won't let it happen to us We gonna pack this shit up No delusion boy your lying Why you capping so much Homie you would drop a dime So why you acting so tough All that lying in your rhymes Is why your rapping just sucks Won't let it happen to us We gonna pack this shit up
Sanatçı: D.I.
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:12
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