PACKUP by BLVNTD Lyrics

Off the drugs please dont act up
Niggas talk down
Niggas hating still come around us
They so fake i know they not really down for me
Thats why i show them no sympathy (No sympathy)
And im on the road im doing shows and i cannot slow down
You calling my phone im telling you baby the one that i want now
Niggas be hating and politicking
Imma make it i see this shit in my vision
Niggas switch up and then they turn into bitches
I dont fuck with no niggas thats opposition
Shit fucked up when you all on your own
You down bad now you calling my phone
Nigga the hoodie i had it was cold and shit
Nigga i had the toaster on me im toting it
I dont give a fuck niggas dont know and shit (Hold up)
Niggas i just might blow that shit
Your bitch is all on my dick she might swallow shit
Hol up your bitch on my dick and its swollen shit ugh
All in her mouth like ugh
Put it all in her guts
These niggas mad they sus
These niggas mad they fucked up
I think you got bad luck
Back up nigga for i put the mac up