Pack-a-punch Songtext

The pit a homicide until the light be turning on
I got it huh

G shock
Don't be wearing rebook
Moncler on my jacket that I slept in now my tee hot
I just hit that G spot
Unloading my big Glock
Way past demon time, made a movie I can rewatch
Rick grimes, started walking now the competition dead
All these rappers are our sons you not Carl, infared
See thru all these motherfuckers, you can't hide, judge Dredd
They be trynna stop us, don't run don't trip cause we Still ahead
Bitches think that I'm a toaster they be waiting for the bread
Only care bout stacking up you can't forget abt the spread
She want me between her legs
After she heard I give head
This money make it easier, the clout is what she get
Uneducated, but I still made it don't you ever forgot
We innovating don't try to copy focus on your steps Down bad was hating, but now I'm laughing I know they regret
Funny they glazing, regardless it's still something I'd expect

I got it going on
Step into yo' grave until the early morn
I got it, huh
I got it going on
The pit a homicide until the light be turning on
I got it, huh

Fuck it up leave these pussies in abundance
Uppercut in the pit at the function
Blunderbust MOD I pack a punch it
Like it's the dead we pulling up to cause a ruckus
I got it going on
Step into yo grave until the early morn
I got it huh
I got it going on
The pit a homicide until the light be turning on
I got it huh