Pak Ish (feat. The MSB)

Luh, she said you a f*ck boy, litty nigga Narsie flossy city nigga, 40 Glock a Touch up on your homie like it's Diddy, nigga Bad Jawn ain't whippin' in no squadda Trips to Philly, wit her She don't suck dick, I can't get jiggy with her Starvin' on my life, but now I plan to feasts I kill a beat, I get away with murder like I'm Annalise They in the club, they birdwatchin Never been a fan of geese Don't discriminate, I pull up with a Keisha or Angelique The hammers tucked, they plan to creep Shoot my shot it jammed I had to tap rack Pussy nigga back back Work get deported like it's kat stacks Ferrari sliddin matte black Niggas duckin' Affleck The competition Get on track, I treat them like it's Rap Snacks June, hey, look She gotta be pressure for me to see her A Diamond breeder a Tyla A Aquafina, Selena, Angelina Lip licker, slim waist, hip sticker Type shit, turn other bitches to switch hitters She like money when walkin' through with a maid, nigga Wolf shit, when I see opps, I see prey, nigga Petty boys, I'm Deadly Boy, don't play, nigga Your mom's griefs in arm's reach Ain't shit sweet, pause, it's all beef Like Saquon or Arby's I mask up with long sleeves Cold watch, your heart freeze When niggas try to off me I squeeze this grave, digga F*ck a leash when the dog's with me, I'm way better June season, but with these hands, nigga it s may weather Yeah, I am who I am I took your bitch off your hands With me, it's way wetter Damn, look, tell me Who really fuckin' with us, huh Woulphpak, who really uppin' with us Broad day with the stick like Home Depot at lunch Prosecco in my left hand Opps lookin' crazy, now I'm lookin' at a dead man We schemin' at brunch Yeah, I'm really on my heavy shit And all my niggas reppin So we gotta raise the iron We ain't just liftin' it once, huh Taj, tell him it's packed shit Tell him we got rounds of applause Cuz we clap shit Pussy niggas are a bad bitch, huh Yeah, give me 90 minutes And I'll put three on your mans like a hat trick He's tappin both shoulders And blowin' kisses to the sky like Catholic Put a rock on his head, now he Patrick Oh, God, when this drop, it's a classic Like the best bleezy ever rolled It's that pack shit, nigga