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letra de packs - aidcot

[chorus: aidcot]
so you think you hot now cos you servin’ all the packs
i got b-tches down to ride servin’ cookies that’ll smack
you a girl scout b-tch, talkin out that mouth
i thought you was from the south, but you always runnin’ out
momma told me “chase a bag”, so i’m out here doing that
i got 223’s bussin’, h-lla sh-lls on my lap
i can’t make no mistakes, you got finessed for an eighth
i’m still out here rapping b-tch you a motherf-cken snake

[verse 1: aidcot]
caught you slippin’ at the bus stop, please stop
man down, but the shooter won’t get caught
servin’ all the junkies at the motherf-cken wingstop
i got a whole f-cken line, but ain’t no f-cken chicken inside
god talkin’ down, said imma be the next new bop
keep on trynna run in, but you know them legs too shot
i got all my eyes on the chicken, me and 2pac
growin’ all the new crops, blood on my new top
new ice on my wrist dance like blue flame
patek drip is so sick, not for you lames
my ice is so cold got me wearin’ north face
still servin’ rerock? i got more gains
lil b-tch you is not with the four things
bag chase me, thought i told you, buying balmains
hit a l!ck in air forces, call it force stains
and you know we drivin’ d-mn porsches in the f-cken rain

[verse 2: young $am]

[outro: aidcot]

- aidcot

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