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letra de willypack - softwilly, void & avgotdrip

[intro: lex pain & spongebob squarepants]
(av with that drip, ho)
gang
put the money in the bag, put it in
ayy lex, where you at, bro?

[verse 1: lex pain]
i’m on the block that you can’t even hang
only time that you hittin’ a lane switch
going rounds i’m bustin’ all on her face
tryna go with the pace and you can’t, b-tch
i cannot sleep ’til the gang rich
ridin’ around with the same stick
f-ck around, talk about one my brothers
i’m uppin’ that fire, we aim quick
fake this, b-tch, i’m going ape sh-t
shawty gon’ top me up ’cause i been feelin’ anxious
that lil’ boy, he talk a lot so bullets hit his braces
if i aim, know it’s gon’ be hittin’, ain’t no grazin’, b-tch

[verse 2: larrrycroft]
yo’, i’m back
isaac’s mom was just l!cking my sack, ayy
i’m smokin’ that w-lly opp pack, ayy
i’m finna run ’em like track, ayy
i’m gonna punch in the mac, ayy
i ate her up like a snack, ayy
she be riding my h-rn, yuh
my sh-t be poppin’ like corn, yuh
[interlude: void & isaacwhy]
hey yo’, isaacwhy
what packgod?
why the f-ck wеre you born?

[verse 3: void]
i smoke on that pack, i told ’em thеy gotta get back
i’m runnin’ them down on the track
i’m totin’ a gat and now all they heads gonna splat
shoutout to larry, my slatt
and xanakin be doing crack and w-lly be wack
i’m in yo’ server and i’m smokin’ on gas
yeah, is yo’ mom nicknamed $atori?
’cause i’m hittin’ that b-tch from the back

[bridge : larrrycroft]
w-lly be eating that piece of that pasta
that ‘roni, that phony, he be stealing my clothing
and tanner be twirling and rolling and l!cking
my cuban, i think that his mama be homing ’em

[verse 4: void]
slide to your motherf-ckin’ trap, now you trapped
i look you in the face, i’m like we really doin’ this?
it’s me and larry and w-lly, why you tryna test me, boy?
you know we ain’t new to this
zero morality, causing fatalities
i’m on a k!lling spree, you ain’t goin ruin it
they call me packgod when i’m in the vc
ain’t n0body speakin’, you know how i’m airin’ it
i got a .50 round drum and i’m sharin’ it
i got yo rent on my body, i’m wearin’ it
speak on the gang, then its war we declarin’ it
buy you a casket and larry’s preparin’ it
i’m eatin’ pears and sh-t, you is a vegetable
f-ck out my face ‘fore you trip in this reticle
i keep the defense on me like a sentinel
all my arms big like they mr. incredible
b-tch, i’m feelin f-cking incredible
b-tch, all my opps needing some medical
quick ’cause they just ain’t ever was ready for this
softw-lly, why you built like a d-ck?
softw-lly, why you built like b-tch?
softw-lly, why you built like b-tch?
[interlude: void]
uh, oh my god, give me a sec

[verse 5: void as barack obama, & yung kage]
it’s barack obama and i’m f-cking snapping on this track
i told softw-lly’s mother to bring that ass back
hey, yung kage
yeah, what’s up?
you can gargle on this sack
i’m in the f-cking oval office and i’m smokin’ that pack

[outro: void]
barack, if you don’t shut yo stupid milkshake, steak and bake cheesy, fish stick, truck driver, bed bath and beyond employee of the month, midget, plastic fork, lamppost, dusty keyboard, belt buckle, leg warmer, cinder block, canadian flag, soy sauce packet lookin’ ass up, my n-gga
you stupid hairy nut suck, drum stick…

- softwilly void avgotdrip

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