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letra de packin' (mansion musik) - tanathan

[intro: tanathan]
ha, yeah
huh, huh, yeah
huh, huh, yeah
huh, yeah
huh, yeah
yeah

[verse 1: tanathan]
swerve in a gtb, but i might drive my aventador
i thought you inhaled the smoke, so what you lookin’ for?
we deliver bullets, yeah, we dashin’ to yo’ door
i ain’t really got no friends, like a lonely scarecrow
make my diamonds dance, do an irish dance, bro
keep the tag all on my pants, flex it when i stand though
someone tried to hit me up, she looked like dr. banfro
what i’m swervin’ look like dan, no kenan & kel show
drove hеr in a benz, went back in a honda
i be whippin’ gucci bеlts around more than my momma
classic knife to the chin, tell that boy to talk up
i can pack, but the charges off for manslaughter
[pre-chorus]
let me tell you a story
a member was mickey, that boy was a cop
the opposition doesn’t know we on top
they didn’t know that we had got ’em on lock
but if he get close, he get popped wit’ a glock, uh
i’m rulin’
ya’ll just steal content and use it
this ain’t just rap, this mansion music

[chorus: tanathan]
this ain’t just rap, this mansion music
now i got this power, i’m just learnin’ how to use it
maybe i’ll give up authority and then abuse it
you didn’t know this ain’t no hip-hop? are you stupid?
you should know this ain’t no hip-hop, i be trappin’
can’t be in the cut, but i still hit her from the backend
feel like ratatouille, all this cheese i’ve been stackin’
i may not be packgod, but i still be packin’

[verse 2: trippie redd]
crash like titanic, special beam cannon like i’m piccolo
i was gettin’ bread, lil’ b-tch, i had to pick the loaf
throw me in the sun, like i’m broly, i’m invincible
put my codeine in the freezer, smokin’ on this nimbus cloud
twin glocks, gohan, krillin n-gga, but i am not kiddin’ ’round
put a halo on my head when i hit her in the spirit realm
fat n-gga, majin buu, i’m eatin’, never gave a f-ck
spirit bomb my wrist, lil’ b-tch, ’cause i been blowin’ up
[pre-chorus]
let me tell you a story
a member was mickey, that boy was a cop
the opposition doesn’t know we on top
they didn’t know that we had got ’em on lock
but if he get close, he get popped wit’ a glock, uh
i’m rulin’
ya’ll just steal content and use it
this ain’t just rap, this mansion music

- tanathan

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