Lines up on my face
Bitch that's from smiling all the time
He brought expensive shit from Paris and that shit just taste like wine
I'm having trouble finding balance need to keep my ass inside
Y'all be impressed at all my scraps I hoard production out of pride
I tell 'em "Packboy been an artist I'm just rapping on the side"
It's marijuana or a verse but you can always hit my line
Popped a couple Barts and now I'm naked and afraid
They dropped pack in a vat of acid now I can't feel any pain
It's THC and Robotussin got me dancing in the rain
Bitch I'm in Europe with some Guiris touring castles out in Spain
Caught a whiff of gasoline you know it's diesel in this spliff
I'm splitting samples in the crib you know it's Packboy by the riff
I'm at your party with a backpack and I'm leaving with a case
Your bitch is showing up with muffins and she's leaving with a taste
(Shoutout to Amtrak)
My new shit like amacing grace
My granny mad I finished my whole plate without saying grace
I'm off them drugs and it's a mixture
Smell of raid, got mama's face and pop's addictions
Packboy - lmao Lyrics
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Lines up on my face
Bitch that's from smiling all the time
He brought expensive shit from Paris and that shit just taste like wine
I'm having trouble finding balance need to keep my ass inside
Y'all be impressed at all my scraps I hoard production out of pride
I tell 'em "Packboy been an artist I'm just rapping on the side"
It's marijuana or a verse but you can always hit my line
Popped a couple Barts and now I'm naked and afraid
They dropped pack in a vat of acid now I can't feel any pain
It's THC and Robotussin got me dancing in the rain
Bitch I'm in Europe with some Guiris touring castles out in Spain
Caught a whiff of gasoline you know it's diesel in this spliff
I'm splitting samples in the crib you know it's Packboy by the riff
I'm at your party with a backpack and I'm leaving with a case
Your bitch is showing up with muffins and she's leaving with a taste
(Shoutout to Amtrak)
My new shit like amacing grace
My granny mad I finished my whole plate without saying grace
I'm off them drugs and it's a mixture
Smell of raid, got mama's face and pop's addictions
Bitch that's from smiling all the time
He brought expensive shit from Paris and that shit just taste like wine
I'm having trouble finding balance need to keep my ass inside
Y'all be impressed at all my scraps I hoard production out of pride
I tell 'em "Packboy been an artist I'm just rapping on the side"
It's marijuana or a verse but you can always hit my line
Popped a couple Barts and now I'm naked and afraid
They dropped pack in a vat of acid now I can't feel any pain
It's THC and Robotussin got me dancing in the rain
Bitch I'm in Europe with some Guiris touring castles out in Spain
Caught a whiff of gasoline you know it's diesel in this spliff
I'm splitting samples in the crib you know it's Packboy by the riff
I'm at your party with a backpack and I'm leaving with a case
Your bitch is showing up with muffins and she's leaving with a taste
(Shoutout to Amtrak)
My new shit like amacing grace
My granny mad I finished my whole plate without saying grace
I'm off them drugs and it's a mixture
Smell of raid, got mama's face and pop's addictions
Writer: pack boy
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