gillie fest - bfb da packman lyrics
[intro]
(’cause that’s embarrassing for me)
(the lunch crew company)
let’s get right, caasi, y’ello
(i’m so proud of you, caasi)
yeah
[verse 1]
it’s gillie fest, i’m out in philly with it
ghetto fat north flint baby, not a city n*gga
pulled up with a white thick b*tch, they think lil’ iggy with me
sneak changed a lot, but he still down to k!ll a n*gga
huh, and i’m a pack runner
i done been backstabbed so much that my back numbin’
grown*ass men want handouts like they pack woman
my dog talkin’ down on facebook, he can’t come back from it
did me so dirty
everybody don’t deserve a chance, ’cause they ain’t worthy
block the hurt out, keep my head down and i keep workin’
blood pressure high, don’t give a f*ck, i’ma keep syrupin’
pg, pour that wock’ up
b*tch f*cked my opps, said she love me, this is not love
trick did ten years for threatenin’ to tear a n*gga block up
street sh*t dead, n*ggas better buy a box truck
if he do whatever for that money, gotta watch blood
[chorus]
n*gga said that packman is a gimmick, how?
when i was servin’ packs and you was stealin’
n*ggas bite the hand that was given
then turn around and ask for forgiveness
talkin’ down on the ‘net in your feelings
jealousy is a trait for only women
drag me through the mud ’cause you ain’t with us, huh
but sh*t was all good when i was spinnin’, d*mn
[verse 2]
i was a good*hearted n*gga when i started (yeah)
anything my n*gga ever needed, he could borrow
won’t put a dollar on my mans, i want him ballin’ by tomorrow
but when it’s time to reciprocate, n*ggas takin’ breaks and stallin’
as a good*hearted n*gga, man, i had to sit back
put yourself and your kids first, n*gga, get racks
and f*ck n*ggas if they need a hand, i can’t extend that
from that day on, n*gga, everybody gettin’ taxed
look, every race stick together but us n*ggas
he a better hustler, so you jealous, wanna k!ll him
n*ggas ‘posed to be f*ckin’, but you talkin’ in the pillow
instead of plottin’ on a n*gga, man, just ask him how he did it
[chorus]
n*gga said that packman is a gimmick, how?
when i was servin’ packs and you was stealin’
n*ggas bite the hand that was given
then turn around and ask for forgiveness
talkin’ down on the ‘net in your feelings
jealousy is a trait for only women
drag me through the mud ’cause you ain’t with us, huh
but sh*t was all good when i was spinnin’, d*mn
[outro]
yeah
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