[Intro: Packy]
Yeah, yeah, hey
[Verse 1: Packy]
Talk what we living like, nothing less, nothing more
They ain't want us in the game? Kick down the f**ing door
They can say what they want, all's fair in love and war
All they do is point fingers, I look at the f**ing score
Winnin' since 2010
Took four years 'fore I saw the first Benjamin
See a lot of dreamers, not a lot of workers
Lotta people wanna get the love, not a lot of them deserve it
I don't really go out, find me in the studio
I don't gotta show out, some sh** is not for you to know
Team getting bigger, you gon' find out soon
Love getting to the money, we gonna need to get a room
Hands dirty, but the kid clean
Small town, doing big things
That was sixteen, imagine what I'm cooking up
Got it like a dictionary, everything looking up