[Intro: Packy]
Run it
Run it
[Verse 1: Packy]
Late night or early morning I can't tell
They praying on my downfall I wake up fly as hell
Can't shoot me down forty thousand feet above L.A
I put it all into motion to take over been underway
Ooh I know they want a piece of me
If I put it on a record it's a guarantee from me
What you need from me?
I been all me from the jump
Got a girl with a back
You can see it from the front
All over the map
She ain't seen me in some months
Hate when I hit the road
Love when I do the home runs
If you never offline than you on one
I let my boys talk
Hardly ever do my own stunts
I ain't really with the actin'
I'm with the action
I let a lot go
Addition by subtraction
If I don't know you don't remind me
And if you're s'posed to then you'll know where to find me
[Hook: Packy]
Low-key squaddin
Choes keep watchin
Love it when they do it to the boy need options
Whole team mobbin
Whole team mobbin
When I come around got the whole thing wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
When I come around got the whole thing wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
Let me know you down
And I hit it up
[Verse 2: Packy]
Tell me who you love
Tell me who you love
All my homegirls think I'm getting groupie love
All the roadie chicks looking for the movie love
They think I'm famous
I don't even got a tour bus
You in lust
Talking like it's just the two of us
Holding up the line
You like, "What that got to do with us?"
Nada, but holla if you wanna
I'm onto these girls
They act like Madonna
I gotta get in and get out
Disappear like ta-da
Hop out the whip
Like, "wadda" with my bruddas
Do it like I said I would inch-by-inch
I been stackin up exes like pitch-by-pitch
Live life pinch-by-pinch
Not s'posed to be here
Told some old girls that I would they said, "Be real!"
Nash jumping
I ain't even had my leap year yet
Speck the true
We the premiere set
We been
[Hook: Packy]
Low-key squaddin
Choes keep watchin
Love it when they do it to the boy need options
Whole team mobbin
Whole team mobbin
When I come around got the whole thing wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
When I come around got the whole thing wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
Wob-wob wobbin
Let me know you down
And I hit it up
[Verse 3: Packy]
Tell me who you love
Tell me who you love
Tell me who you love
I been on my drank and smokin
Lovin girls and leave 'em hopin
I been on my drank and smokin
I was hopin you were comin
Ride with the boy get lost for a lil' bit
Rode through the old spot for the sh** of it
You been givin off signs for a minute, huh
I didn't read 'em right, huh
I'm illiterate
I been all caught up
Try to balance in the world
Where they all want some
Girl, they all want some
Girl, they all want something
Where did the time go
I remember when this sh** would move slow round here
Where is everybody that I know round here
I'm a stranger now, where do I go round here
I think I'm livin two lives
Sometimes think I'm livin two lies
I think I think too much
After I drank too much
Imma drop you off here
Girl you mean too much