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letra de packwatch (piccon k) - korban baxter

[chorus]
n-gga, you’s a b-tch, how you twenty-three talking sh-t
n-gga, get a job, n-gga you’s a bum i’ll admit
said you got some bread, sh-t tucked away
hm, run that sh-t
n-gga, end up dead, come to philly go head make my wish

[verse]
n-gga, you claim you my brother, but you keep on talking that sh-t, what
acting all crazy on gram, said a n-gga was taking your b-tch, nah
n-gga straight cappin’ and crying and sh-t
i got a feeling you plotting on sh-t
acting all macho it’s making me sick
acting all scary when i’m in your face
how you my brother throwin’ dirt on my name
acting like n-ggas just won’t say a thing
you switching real quick and it’s racking my brain
24/7 still won’t make a change
know that you wrong but won’t say a thing
rather just flex while you causing us pain
how you my brother you poison like bane
you addicted to drama i don’t understand
go head pop another adderall n-gga you need one
sittin’ in that trailer you call a home n-gga you tweaking
said that world is steady out tryna get you, yeah, you paranoid, b-tch
flexing bands in bank accounts and sh-t that sh-t counterfeit, b-tch
[chorus]
n-gga, you’s a b-tch, how you twenty-three talking sh-t
n-gga, get a job, n-gga you’s a bum i’ll admit
said you got some bread, sh-t tucked away
hm, run that sh-t
n-gga, end up dead, come to philly go head make my wish

- korban baxter

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