[Intro: Packy]
Hello I'm Packy
I'm here doing the One Take being blessed
[Verse 1: Packy]
Yeah, uh
On my J. Cole warm up flow
I pay homage
Y'all can't afford us tho
Boil out like a donut hole
My sh**s sweet huh?
k** a beat
Put it 6 feat better dig deep if you want bars with me
Y'all should work
I should be where the party be
I don't gotta rap better cuz' I'm already me
Still I'm in the booth putting R-E-P-S in
Got enough heat now to f** y'all seasons
Keep y'all reasons, Duck y'all office
Old heads hate, Better cuff y'all daughters
Back in my bag with it
They mad with it
Kids from the city got hope cuz' Pack did it
We on the road
Got dough
And a bad chick
Ol' girls on my line tell 'em as if
Been there, done that, bad biz
On the new sh**
Got a bunch of hits like the New Kids
I just sunk y'all ship
You got loose lips
I'm in your mouth so much you need toothpicks
Barely laughing at it
Only time you keep it a hundred, Is when you batting average
I got big plans
Came in the game gunning like a six man
Y'all running in quicksand , I can't save ya
Look at the pimp hand , I'm that player
Talking all that jazz , I'm a sax player
Name a state in the country , I'm a tax payer
We movin'
Yeah, uh
I won't slow down not a
Young prodigy that don't rock Prada
I don't ride the wave, I wave the wand
And I reveal all the weak a** rap like Voila
There it is
Here I go
In a better place than I was just a year ago
Caught up in the light, People thought it was a miracle
Now I realize that the flow is just a vehicle
Vroom, Vroom
Straight to the dome of the kid with the dream
And a pen and some headphones
All I ever did was work for it
Lot of people thought it, I found the words for it
Y'all can't hate this
Last of the real and the damn thing switched
Flip-flop hoes I don't handshake with
Bout'that life, Imma campaign sh**
God made me the man, but the man made this
Yeah
One take