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letra de pack - steven jame$

[intro]
yeah
troubled boy
troubled boy
troubled boy
(troubled boy)

[chorus]:
rollin’ through the city with a pack now
with a pack now
yeah
rollin’ through the city with a pack now
yeah
i know n-ggas that be rollin’ with the macs out
with the macs out
yeah
rollin’ through the city with a pack now
with a pack now
yeah

[verse]:
i know you see me beamin’ when i pull up and stunt, give up
f-ck around and die for my squad, ten shots at your bruh
and lately it feel like sin city
all my n-ggas with me
redbones too
bumpin’ new rappers
dead ones too
leave him at the crib if he talkin’ too much
you know i put in work, we ain’t talkin’ too much
you say you ain’t happy, he ain’t f-ck you enough
and lately we been distant we ain’t talkin enough
meet me at the valley where them fools gon’ ride on
n-gga triple 6 with [?]
sh-t i got that real, real, real high volume boy
ain’t selfish man, we all gotta eat
but please don’t test that, boy
imma arrest that boy
gold on my wrist, ski mask for your boy, yeah

[outro (slowed)]:
rollin’ through the city with a pack now, pack now
yeah, rollin’ through the city with a pack now, pack now
[?]
rollin’ through the city with a a pack now
pack now

- steven jame

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