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letra de packs prod. rayr-15 - jo$e esco

[hook: jo$e]
i got the packs in my pocket
i get the bread you can’t stop it
we spend the racks in our pockets, gun not
on safety we c-ck it

[verse 1: jo$e]
b-tch i’m in the cut bubblin like peroxide
my bud mixed like a muf-cking tie dye
i can see the vision through life my all
seeing third eye
my bullets shower like it holy water
im f-ckin the mama and i’m f-ckin the daughter
call me a savage cause i’m finna slaughter
got guns for hire like they is marauders
shiny dome yo bald -ss head, yeah
sell some gas and get that bread, yeah
stop is the only thing he said, yeah
shoot you two time then you dead, yeah
write with graphite, shoot with lead, yeah
you is a b-tch and i know that for certain
i be a conductor i lower the curtain
i f-ck bad b-tches yea maybe they ratchet
i’ll k!ll your whole family just with a hatchet

[hook: jo$e]
i got the packs in my pocket
i get the bread you can’t stop it
we spend the racks in our pockets, gun not
on safety we c-ck it

[verse 2: jo$e]
i just be smokin gas maybe it’s diesel
you just a rodent or maybe a weasel
what i call his scredge be some sour d-mn diesel
you just a weirdo, what haven’t i said yet
shoot up a lambo then hop in the maybach
out of bud, re up that sh-t not a problem
look up at that black and white van that’s a opper
when i get the pack, theres no way you can stop it

[hook: jo$e]
i got the packs in my pocket
i get the bread you can’t stop it, b-tch
we spend the racks in our pockets, gun not
on safety we c-ck it

[verse 3: jo$e]
money is power that sh-t in my pocket
put one right in your eye call it a socket
i just be rockin the vans on my feet
i don’t even know why you tryna meet
only the good bars the ones that i keep
takin these l’s just like your name is the heat
hes just a crackhead he fiending for somethin
and hes just salty, from nothin to somethin
out here with the gunners we makin a flip
i shoulda known never to trust a b-tch
me i’m just smokin away all my problems
i get so angry man you gotta calm me
she said go faster that sh-t like a throttle
she is so thirsty need a water bottle
this is just real life no one here to coddle
draco it light you up just like a lantern
then disappear like my name danny phantom

[hook: jo$e]
i got the packs in my pocket
i get the bread you can’t stop it
we spend the racks in our pockets, gun not
on safety we c-ck it

- joe esco

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