Nahveyah - PAC

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I feel like Pac in this bitch
(Let's Go)
And we lit in the car
And I come out the sunroof
Hope I don't get shot in this shit
Pac
And I'm singing "Dear Mama"
Just keep your head up
Cause you know imma ride for This shit
I feel like Pac in this bitch
I feel like Pac in this bitch
I feel like Pac in this bitch
Pac
And we lit in the car
And I come out the sunroof, hope I don't get shot in this shit
Let's Go
And I'm singing "Dear Mama"
Just keep your head up
Cause you know imma ride for
This shit
Yeah
How do you want it
How do you want it dawg
I spit that fire
I'm not mad at you dawg
I'm getting higher
Man, that's just my ambitions as a Rider
If I'm Pac then you gotta be my Jada then
I'm not Will,
I don't do no entanglements
I'm not the best in the city
Who better then
Who
I mean look at my chain
Blingin'
Niggas be hating
I came out the freezer
Imma shake that boy down
Like a dog when it's wet
Or shake like a mufuckin' seizure
When I say I'll shoot for this
I mean white boys in schools and Shit
Like coupes nigga I'm ruthless
My flow so sick it's putrid bitch
Y'all lil niggas playing Simon Says
Follow the leader he dookie shit
Everybody tryna be YoungBoy or Kevin Gates
And the truth is man
Y'all got me feeling like Pac
Pac
I feel like Pac in this bitch
And we lit in the car
And I come out the sunroof, hope I don't get shot in this shit
And I'm singing "Dear Mama"
Just keep your head up
Cause you know imma ride for
This shit
I feel like Pac in this bitch
I feel like Pac in this bitch
I feel like Pac for real
Yeah
Niggas be capping and buying they Streams
And thinking they hot for real
You can't even spit
You think you the shit
I'm something you not for real
You overlook me
I make sure that flash never get Out the pot for real
Yeah
I'm the best kept secret inside of
The Sip and it's been too long
The underdog,
Came for the top of the bone
I aim for the seat at the throne
Between "Vibes, Celebrate"
I "Jump Out the Sky" and collect Like infinity stones
I'm Thanos, inside of the booth And the mic that I'm on
I'm snapping and
These niggas gone
I put you to rest like the seventh-Day Sabbath
She inside her bag,
But she toting some baggage
I'm already having
I pray I live lavish
I fucked on a Stallion,
She say she a savage
But if she got the Ups
I deliver the package
Yeah, I want that head
Like some lettuce or cabbage
She call me SnapChat because
I'm in her memories
24 hours a nigga gone vanish
Pac
I feel like Pac in this bitch
And we lit in the car
And I come out the sunroof, hope I don't get shot in this shit
And I'm singing "Dear Mama"
Just keep your head up
Cause you know imma ride for
This shit
I feel like Pac in this bitch
I feel like Pac in this bitch

Written by:
Nahveyah Graham

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