pablothepacman f-12 şarkı sözleri
We hood rich for real, guess that's why they hate CCTV bitch
Keep watching, yeah
It's a movie for real, ayy
Bout to go home, should I fly first class or a private jet
She livin' out her wildest dreams
So we have the wildest sex
Fuckin' up all of my chains
Had to get my diamonds set
Fly out to Bahamas, they can't touch me, put it on the set
Still trappin' out of backyards
Lil' bad bitch, get him back, doored
I play stupid, but act smart, they ain't bout it just act hard
Price up on his head, cash it out, put it on the black card
Got a couple coupes, but we like SUVs and black cars
I put the whole gang on
Swear it's still f*ck 12, even if I ain't got my chains on
Gang with me, I bang for em
We ain't talkin' money, I can't have no
Conversation
Work in
I might have to send her ass to Spain for it
Private island
We got private guests
This a private chef
Rollie on my left, she like the accent and like
How I dress
Balenciaga steps
Man, I'm back like I never left
Verified, I'm gettin' checks
Yeah, they come direct
He terrified
Hit his address, my hitters do a step
Watch em slide
Hitting the gym, just watch me get him stretched
No mask, face shot his ass, make sure that he forget
What you gon' do for that AP or that Patek
I put the whole gang on
Swear it's still f*ck 12, even if I ain't got my chains on
Gang with me, I bang for em
We ain't talkin money, I can't have no conversation
Work in
I might have to send her ass to Spain for it
I put the whole gang on
Swear it's still f*ck 12, even if I ain't got my chains on
Gang with me, I bang for em
We ain't talkin' money, I can't have no conversation
Work in, I might have to send her ass to Spain for it
Pac-Man in this bitch, nigga, check me out, for real, for real

