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pack a lot - zah b lyrics

[intro: zah b, kenzo balla, rico rarri]
y’all know who the f*ck this is man, zah b n*gga
brims in the f*cking spot b
y’all n*ggas know what’s up
falayo, look hatz up b, you know the vibes word
opp n*ggas on my d*ck, kenzo b, n*ggas gettin litty
(axl, axl)
(it’s tnat kenzo balla n*gga, y’all n*ggas know the f*cking vibes, grrt, sleeze, double b, you better duck for me, you know
gdk, ahh ahh ahh)
rico rilla (falayoo), f*ck the opps

[chorus: knuckles b]
i bet if i spin the block and let 59 shots, these n*ggas gon tell the cops
call your b*tch and ahe sent the drop, brodie got the mop, fto f*ck all the opps
with the brims and we in the spot, if he talking hot, then we split his m*ffin top
saw my opps don’t know who to pop, n*ggas tried to run down but these n*ggas ain’t packing chops
with the p’s and we pack a lot, call up [?] and you know that we chase the spot
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop

[verse 1: zah b]
zah b, i’m known for keeping the pocket rocket non stopping
we bust his leg then we pop him he upping rakes then we drop em
i’m with lil e, if you dropping the hat, you don’t pack better keep the same energy
f*ck the safety don’t play me, if i let one go, for a fact i’mma clear the scene
i’m in a party we litty, i smoke me a blunt, then go catch me a dizzy
he act tough give him 50, i’m not with the talking just pass me the glizzy
all my makks ridin wit me, i call up the hats they come and get busy
all my makks ridin wit me, i call up the hats they come and get busy
smoking d to the face, i don’t care how they feel cuz can’t get they mans back
me and fresh in the v, ain’t spinning the b, they just talk for the d*mn act
lah milly caught a whole face shot, that a big opps, y’all can’t get y’all mans back
lah milly caught a whole face shot, that a big opps, y’all can’t get y’all mans back
i be spinning and bending, i ain’t going to the crib, till i catch me a donut
i throw a shot i ain’t limping then i start dipping you know i don’t talk much
one false move then we boom we shoot up the room, my n*ggas do walkups
one false move then we boom we shoot up the room, my n*ggas do walkups
[chorus: knuckles b]
i bet if i spin the block and let 59 shots, these n*ggas gon tell the cops
call your b*tch and ahe sent the drop, brodie got the mop fto, f*ck all the opps (let’s get it, let’s get it)
with the brims and we in the spot, if he talking hot, then we split his m*ffin top (whoopty!)
saw my opps don’t know who to pop, n*ggas tried to run down but these n*ggas ain’t packing chops (ewok!)
with the p’s and we pack a lot, call up [?] and you know that we chase the spot (ppp)
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop

[verse 2: kenzo balla]
my n*ggas, yeah we bout that action, catch him in traffic, he running, he capping
all this breesh, b*tch i gotta have it and all these lil n*ggas, just talk but they chatting
don’t call my line next, on some rat sh*t my n*ggas pull up, ballin like the mavericks
make a pack flip, b*tch i could show you magic, come to my block this sh*t is getting tragic (ewok!)
and we on the block, get to spazzin’, calling up tg to roll up the [?] (whoopty)
and after i f*ck then i pass it, pass it to knuckles gon’ have you on splash sh*t
and they need the loc, a real savage, shooting at opps like they got a basket
and my n*gga gwuapo ain’t rappin’, he pulling up and he’s bringing the strap in
call up zah and he bringing the pack*in, all these lil n*ggas just spend without stacking
late nights on the block i was trapping, tryna re*up, i was tryna make backends
i run on the opps like “what happened?” and see if they with it or see if they capping
tell knuckles pull up in an aston, that’s the primetime and the gun get to blastin’
why these lil’ folk n*ggas tryna drop the hat?
if they come to the x then they getting clapped
5 shots when the .45 hit his back, smoking up with ya b*tch, she gon throw it back
call up bro, ke like pass the act’, and the dope that i’m smoking give me asthma attacks
do a hit with ya b*tch, i’mma pass her that
in the field, it get real, yeah i’m blasting that
[chorus: knuckles b]
i bet if i spin the block and let 59 shots, these n*ggas gon tell the cops
call your b*tch and ahe sent the drop, brodie got the mop fto, f*ck all the opps
with the brims and we in the spot, if he talking hot, then we split his m*ffin top (whoopty!)
saw my opps don’t know who to pop, n*ggas tried to run down but these n*ggas ain’t packing chops (falayo, falayo)
with the p’s and we pack a lot, call up [?] and you know that we chase the spot
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop (ewok)
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop (ewok, ewok)
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop (falayo, falayo)

[verse 3: rico rarri]
don’t run, these n*ggas be running and doing laps
don’t speak on my brothers, we shoot for each other n*gga it’s a fact, i don’t gotta cap
heard these n*ggas be chatting, i don’t know what happened, you said that the p never getting back
lil boy, is you dumb, you got booked with a gun, and you home the next week, nah i smell a rat
lil n*ggas don’t put in no pain, who you put in the grave, do a drill then come holla back
[?] packing i know that he moving tact
glizzy p*ssy, i put that boy on his neck, no this not a threat
but if you talk hot, bullets hit ya neck, all you see is the sh*lls falling out the tec
n*ggas bluffin, i do this sh*t for the set
don’t give a f*ck if i’m 90, y’all n*ggas feds

[chorus: knuckles b]
i bet if i spin the block and let 59 shots, these n*ggas gon tell the cops
call your b*tch and ahe sent the drop, brodie got the mop fto, f*ck all the opps
with the brims and we in the spot, if he talking hot, then we split his m*ffin top
saw my opps don’t know who to pop, n*ggas tried to run down but these n*ggas ain’t packing chops
with the p’s and we pack a lot, call up [?] and you know that we chase the spot
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop
say they spin but you know they not
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop
gdk, ebk, this sh*t will never stop (gang gang gang)

- zah b lyrics

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