[Chorus: Mikey The Magician]
I use to move the packs, i use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints, i use to f** them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, i use to, use to (x2)
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
30 Glock on me and a bear really want it
Hoe you want it, yeah you want it
p**y boy i know he flockin
Swisher blunts full of dope toss that sh** leave you chokin
Hammer tuck no f** let it blend around the nuts
Straight to work, straight drop f** court (f** 12)
Alley dove, straight sh** to my porch
Long clip it gon' burn like a torch
Fo fo to his throat he gon' choke
Jug the jug im stacking greens slack your worst stuff off of me
30 hangin off of me they saggin on these sylvy jeans
Tie a tie you still a b**h water walking counter fit
Not about it half this sh**, xanax bars im chewing b**h
Main b**h said can't f** with me, but these groupies still be loving me
She count the money trap the queen, i said i mean to f** with me
Designer sh** my ego clean, i pray to God, i (?)
f** the feds, gon trap these streets i pray to God, i love the streets
[Chorus: Mikey The Magician]
I use to move the packs, i use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints, i use to f** them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, i use to, use to (x2)
[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
Move the path f** 12 dont care got a thumper real tuck if you wanna go there
Hot clee i'll share buy that b**h over where xans talking im confused and the lean got me loose
Poppin up a b**h got her rollin off the sh**s, straight 2 mac 10s i ain't even turn the glis
Sylvy jeans eat a Glock, real goofy by my hip, i dont even know your name walked over here and sit
[Chorus: Mikey The Magician]
I use to move the packs, i use to move the dough
I use to flip them pints, i use to f** them hoes
I use to, use to, use to, i use to, use to (x2)