Rell Briscoe - Packed Up

Yeah yeah my brodie keep a glizzy
Yeah he always keep a strap uh
We just left the city 'cause we tryna run a pack up
If he feeling litty then you know he gon' get packed up
That boy he actor, he a liar, he a capper
I just ran up 50 yeah you know I'm in my bag yeah
That boy he ain't with it, he be lying in captions
Now she all up on me 'cause she see I got my racks up
That hoe needa back up, only want me 'cause my cash up

Treat these hoes like I'm casper, Add 'em up then I subtract 'em
I dip on 'em, Yeah these niggas mad because I shit on 'em
Giving 'em, I just let of 30 I be hitting 'em
I don't talk no shit but if he with it then im dissing him
Tell 'em c'mon locked in I'm in my zone now everyone on my phone
'Cause they see I'm balling out like Lebron, Yeah they know

Yeah yeah my brodie keep a glizzy
Yeah he always keep a strap uh
We just left the city 'cause we tryna run a pack up
If he feeling litty then you know he gon' get packed up
That boy he actor, he a liar, he a capper

Written by:
Jarel Hamilton

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