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Beat Up the Pack Video (MV)




Performed By: Benji Fine$$
Length: 2:30
Written by: Darnell Burroughs




Benji Fine$$ - Beat Up the Pack Lyrics




I don't go nowhere if I can not bring my ratchet
Throwing gang signs we don't care bout what you jackin
Bitch I'm trapping smoking big gas out the package
Ima menace give a f*ck bout who a savage

Bitch ima dog you can't put me down
Glick in my hand I won't put it down
I don't trust nobody you heard about me So if you did nigga move around
After she f*ck me that bitch gotta beat It Halloween niggas we trick for trendies
No we ain't accepting peace treaty's
Little bra on that ass if I give em a reason
Bitch I'm hodiene wit product gone
Ran off on the plug he ain't seeing the profits
I beat up the packs like ah boxer
Drop the location we pull up and drop em Im wit ya bitch you won't get the bitch back
Once I f*ck have her look at her nigga like who dat
Benji that nigga you knew that
I ran it up trapping and blew dat
Headshot we knock off his Durag
Greenery smoking looking like cabbage Get cropped out the picture no squares be the caption
Bitch nigga walk the plank in the caption Trap Rich da membership get with the fraction
Good gas straight out the nap sack
Rather walk down no time for no back track
Thats why Im wearing all black black Anytime it go down it that's a fact fact
I'm on the block at night till it's dawn
Double back like I'm punching in on a song
When we go war we ain't shootin air
We don't finish it there we gone slide pass the home
My niggas eat when it comes to the beef
Who want the static give smoke for the free
It look like she preying when she on her nees
Her nigga lame she f*cking with me
Balling like 2k put me in the league
Karate chop judo a brick yes indeed
Don't need a handouts take risk when I please
4 for the 2 but the gas ain't cheap
High tec sipping I just need a deuce
She gave me head like she playing the flute
Heard he trapper where that boy trap
Aint sold a package quit all that Cappin
What's all the fuss about that nigga hating His bitch wanna f*ck but I don't want relations
Love with the trapping counting blue faces Back in the trap wit a stick that's the basics
F*ck a bad bitch put her on the a list
Cuff her think not I don't be faking
Play bout my money get pop tryna take it Niggas be reaching my niggas spraying
GTA niggas get wasted for foolery
I took that bitch she on all type of boolary
Yeah money look neat
Im in the trap making plays all week
You just started trapping made a little money
Yea I been trapping serving the junkies
Gas wreaking smell a little musty
Pockets got fatter Looking real chunky
Ah yea finessing since middle school I don't know manners I'm born with a attitude
Ah yea getting that bag ahead schedule bitch I'm way to ahead of you ahhh
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I don't go nowhere if I can not bring my ratchet
Throwing gang signs we don't care bout what you jackin
Bitch I'm trapping smoking big gas out the package
Ima menace give a f*ck bout who a savage

Bitch ima dog you can't put me down
Glick in my hand I won't put it down
I don't trust nobody you heard about me So if you did nigga move around
After she f*ck me that bitch gotta beat It Halloween niggas we trick for trendies
No we ain't accepting peace treaty's
Little bra on that ass if I give em a reason
Bitch I'm hodiene wit product gone
Ran off on the plug he ain't seeing the profits
I beat up the packs like ah boxer
Drop the location we pull up and drop em Im wit ya bitch you won't get the bitch back
Once I f*ck have her look at her nigga like who dat
Benji that nigga you knew that
I ran it up trapping and blew dat
Headshot we knock off his Durag
Greenery smoking looking like cabbage Get cropped out the picture no squares be the caption
Bitch nigga walk the plank in the caption Trap Rich da membership get with the fraction
Good gas straight out the nap sack
Rather walk down no time for no back track
Thats why Im wearing all black black Anytime it go down it that's a fact fact
I'm on the block at night till it's dawn
Double back like I'm punching in on a song
When we go war we ain't shootin air
We don't finish it there we gone slide pass the home
My niggas eat when it comes to the beef
Who want the static give smoke for the free
It look like she preying when she on her nees
Her nigga lame she f*cking with me
Balling like 2k put me in the league
Karate chop judo a brick yes indeed
Don't need a handouts take risk when I please
4 for the 2 but the gas ain't cheap
High tec sipping I just need a deuce
She gave me head like she playing the flute
Heard he trapper where that boy trap
Aint sold a package quit all that Cappin
What's all the fuss about that nigga hating His bitch wanna f*ck but I don't want relations
Love with the trapping counting blue faces Back in the trap wit a stick that's the basics
F*ck a bad bitch put her on the a list
Cuff her think not I don't be faking
Play bout my money get pop tryna take it Niggas be reaching my niggas spraying
GTA niggas get wasted for foolery
I took that bitch she on all type of boolary
Yeah money look neat
Im in the trap making plays all week
You just started trapping made a little money
Yea I been trapping serving the junkies
Gas wreaking smell a little musty
Pockets got fatter Looking real chunky
Ah yea finessing since middle school I don't know manners I'm born with a attitude
Ah yea getting that bag ahead schedule bitch I'm way to ahead of you ahhh
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Writer: Darnell Burroughs
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