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

