PISTOL PACCIN (feat. BigXthaPlug) (Sped Up) lyrics

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Pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch killa'-killa'
Pistol-Pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch smackin' killa'
(?) ain't sh*t
Pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch killa'-killa'
Pistol-Pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch smackin' killa'
(Pistol-Pistol packin', never lackin', ayy)
Two things I never seen, a n*gga named Bigfoot and a ho I need (ho I need)
Keep the backdoor closed, gotta' lock it, throw away the key (throw away the key)
We can be a state away, U-turn if I ain't got my ski
2023, we got built-in switches on them gleez (woo)
Drac' hit, don't ask, we take sh*t
Like a blunt, we face sh*t (come on)
n*gga lay sh*t, keep yo' shoes tight
Know some n*ggas trip, they couldn't run right
You throw fits and we throw bullets out the stick, you a b*tch, I'm a real n*gga
He a mama's boy, jumped off the porch, know a n*gga had to babysit him, on God
Knock weight off a n*gga likе a BBL
Slide all day like a CVL ('L)
Heart skip a bеat like a CD player (player)
f*ck a classic b*tch, I want a ratchet b*tch, give me a city girl
I'm cappin', f*ck, tell Dre I'm a shell, let a young n*gga rock her world (come on)
Wrist glisten, chain glisten, like my manners trippin', uh
Memphis n*gga, talk with a slur, she say my grammar different, uh
Police come get me, my name Benny, n*gga, I wasn't in it, uh
f*ck the judge, n*gga I'm illiterate, I be dodgin' the sentences
Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get yo' issue (brrt)
Guns clappin', pus*y grabbin', Donald Trump militia (I'm on it, brrt)
Pants saggin', mama naggin', like who raised a n*gga?
My b*tch like a Backwood (ayy), yo' ho like a swisher (on God)
b*tch, I'm a pistol packin', yeah, what's crackin'? Play, bet he go missin'
Fully auto ARP, equip the scope so I don't miss him
Ask the city 'bout me, n*gga, they gon' tell you I been spinnin'
On the street who got more killa's? Know them pussies hate to feel me
Any way, I just made 50K, spent thirty on my dentist
Upped a twenty on my image, like 3k Wock' for my kidney
I was just broke 'den a b*tch, now I have convo's about business
Real estate and gained a mistress, doubled up, ain't need a witness, uh
Think I'm a ho, come and show me
Been ballin', Ginóbili, no killa's, that's Hoovers and Rollin's
Wit' this choppa, I shoot like I'm Kobe
So if you don't know me, it's best to walk light if you trollin'
600 my hood, I control it
And if you ain't know it, just come to my block and I'll show it
No snakes in my grass 'cause I mowed it
Hell nah, I ain't goin', you kick that back door and I'm blowin'
Ayy, who you know really havin'?
This pistol on me, so I'm saggin'
My mama don't like it, I told her it's fashion
n*ggas fake, so it's best that I have it
Topped the last b*tch I hit, she was average
But my new b*tch, I swear she the baddest
She know, then you know I'm from Dallas
The home of the Mavericks, so n*gga, you know we--
Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get yo' issue (brrt)
Guns clappin', pus*y grabbin', Donald Trump militia (I'm on it, brrt)
Pants saggin', mama naggin', like who raised a n*gga?
My b*tch like a Backwood, yo' ho like a swisher (on God)
Brrt
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