Packwatch (Piccon K) lyrics

[Chorus]
n*gga, you's a b*tch, how you twenty-three talking sh*t
n*gga, get a job, n*gga you's a bum I’ll admit
Said you got some bread, sh*t tucked away
Hm, run that sh*t
n*gga, end up dead, come to Philly go head make my wish

[Verse]
n*gga, you claim you my brother, but you keep on talking that sh*t, what
Acting all crazy on gram, said a n*gga was taking your b*tch, nah
n*gga straight cappin’ and crying and sh*t
I got a feeling you plotting on sh*t
Acting all macho it’s making me sick
Acting all scary when I’m in your face
How you my brother throwin’ dirt on my name
Acting like n*ggas just won’t say a thing
You switching real quick and it’s racking my brain
24/7 still won’t make a change
Know that you wrong but won’t say a thing
Rather just flex while you causing us pain
How you my brother you poison like Bane
You addicted to drama I don’t understand
Go head pop another Adderall n*gga you need one
Sittin’ in that trailer you call a home n*gga you tweaking
Said that world is steady out tryna get you, yeah, you paranoid, b*tch
Flexing bands in bank accounts and sh*t that sh*t counterfeit, b*tch
[Chorus]
n*gga, you's a b*tch, how you twenty-three talking sh*t
n*gga, get a job, n*gga you's a bum I’ll admit
Said you got some bread, sh*t tucked away
Hm, run that sh*t
n*gga, end up dead, come to Philly go head make my wish