pack - luvpika lyrics
[intro]
i got so much f*cking money, they can’t get enough
and my friends are always talking like i’m not enough
i just wanna k!ll myself out of this stuff, you ain’t tuff
and honestly i f*ck these b*tches up, ah
[pre*chorus]
b*tch i’ll take you off the map
nah i still don’t give a f*ck
keep that taser make it zap
talk to much i’ll make you duck
feel like trustt, i keep that strap
you ain’t up bro, you ain’t sh*t
when i lose it’s jungle gap
talking sh*t i’ll make him quit
[chorus]
taking it back
say that he’s funny, i’m smoking his pack
spending my racks
feel like i’m sonic, i’m running these tracks
think you’re so funny
i keep on going till i get the money
i can not stop think about what i’ve done
i keep thinking, but i can not do this for fun
[verse]
staying in touch
one, two, three and i make sure i clutch
talking on me, i’m not making it back
f*ck with my bro and you f*ck with the gang
run, run, run
i keep on going till i get the bag
and i’m doing this sh*t for fun, fun, fun
keeping that tasеr when you come to close
i will makе your whole body stun, stun, stun
counting fast, invulnerable like hourglass
f*ck the past, drop a song, who f*cking asked?
i don’t give a f*ck, got my money up
i got a couple hundreds in my wallet
you’re so close to being mine
got my shorty, b*tch i’m fine
i got a smith, i got a wesson in my closet
b*tch i’m running out of luck
i don’t ever give a f*ck
[pre*chorus]
b*tch i still don’t give a f*ck
got you running out of luck
feel like trustt, yeah, b*tch i’m useless
why that b*tch so clueless
you’re so f*cking stupid
keep on going lucid
dreaming that i’m through it
[chorus]
taking it back
say that he’s funny, i’m smoking his pack
spending my racks
feel like i’m sonic, i’m running these tracks
think you’re so funny
i keep on going till i get the money
i can not stop think about what i’ve done
i keep thinking, but i can not do this for fun
[outro]
staying in touch
one, two, three and i make sure i clutch
talking on me, i’m not making it back
f*ck with my bro and you f*ck with the gang
run, run, run
i keep on going till i get the bag
and i’m doing this sh*t for fun, fun, fun
keeping that taser when you come to close
i will make your whole body stun, stun, stun
(conflicted)
i got so much f*cking money, they can’t get enough
and my friends are always talking like i’m not enough
i just wanna k!ll myself out of this stuff, you ain’t tuff
and honestly i f*ck these b*tches up, ah
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