Pack Gone-Migos
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TXT Pack Gone-Migos 文本歌词
Woosh
Pack gone missing
Migos
Huh
Huh
Huh
Gone
Yeah
F**k n***a I just took the set
I just took the pot
Hit it with that Shaq' attack
Slam dunk
It's nothing but 33 Larry Bird's in the trunk
We trappin' and cappin' the top floor
White in the trunk
Got it smelling like skunk
Gas
Gas
They callin' up 12 we gone mad
Here take all these pocket rockets b***h
Put 'em in yo' Birkin bag
What you gone do at the top floor
Grab the parachute
Hit the window
Quavo you trippin' hell naw
I ain't gettin' caught with all this indo
Pack gone missing
I'm no magician
My diamonds they flyin' like Bobby and Whitney
Walking around with a 50
My B***h in the trap naked in the mansion no bra and no panties
You mad cause I'm rich
Cuffin' and loving that b***h
We smash and we switch
I pull up to bando with bricks in a Bent'
I stand round the trap like a fence
Finessin' I run with the money
I'm wrappin' and shippin' the dummy
Houdini me
The kitchen I'm mixing them chemicals n***a no chemistry
Rich n***as in Paris they takin' them pictures
She suck it
She swallow
You probably kiss her
Woosh
Pack gone missing
Rich The Kid still finessin'
I'M RICH
Got so many h*es on my line you think I'm fishing
She might be a girl
Turn around that thing gone missing
Her and her start kissing
Liquor in her system
Don't be standing near me in the club
Go get some b***hes
Got a crib without a ceiling when I hit it you gone feel it
It's my new motto
N***a
Anyone can get it
D**n
Smoking papers
My new crib come with acres
Gettin' cake with just the wave of a hand
You think I had a pay for something
I think it's a ghost in the city
I hustle I feel like I'm Nipsey
Patrolling you missing
So where did he go
Send my young n***a kick through yo' back door
BOW
As anybody seen the pack lately
They knockin' my door like the candy lady
I don't know what the f**k want these n***as
These n***as be snitchin'
B*****s want a baby
The pack it gotta go
Fheww
Beep
Beep
Truck load
Whippin' and cookin' up Anna Nicole
Versace got me travelin' across the globe
Blue money
Blue hundreds
The gas smellin' like it's fungus
Woosh
Pack gone missing
Ride 'round the city
30 round extensions
Shout out to all my connects in the hood I'm finally famous
Shout out Big Sean and I don't mean the rapper that coke made me famous
Woosh
Hey
They try to get me for the pack
Woosh
Hey
Like n***a who the strap
Blam
Blam
Huh
I had to jump it straight out of the pot I be cookin' the oil
Don't got no connect for you P***y a*s n***as you'll never be loyal
Beyoncé with all of this money you know that I got a big ego
Robin Hood
I'm in the hood and I'm tryna look out for my people
