Pack Em Freestyle by Eli Du Breesh Lyrics
(AXL)
(Du Breesh
FACTS
Let me talk to these niggas man, D2R shit to the finish man, fuck wrong with these niggas man, Been about that bag, Been about that paper man
Play like you know nigga, Niggas know what it is man)
I Gotta Pack Em
I need a rollie, Vs2 diamonds
Collect the back end
Niggas is on me When was i lacking Why is you capping
Dream 2 Reality I had some dreams that i came out the cabin
I'ma stay rapping Pull up Im flexing
Bitch i'ma blessing
She on my body want love and affection
Bitch are you stupid Come open a checking
You owe du breesh Better pay your percentage
Beamer the whip I don't know where your head is
She fell in love with the kid
Yeah she got du breesh fever
She want me bust on her lip
Yeah want a face cleaner
Soak in designer I born fly
Me SP And Gotbands, Slide
Fuck on your bitch She a baba
Baby Du Breesh been a Gaza
Shotah
Bad man ah bun up the ganja
I need more money more power A legacy Think you ahead of me Gotta be kidding
We gotta stay on a road To the riches
Bullets like birdies Ain't talking no pigeons
I pray to god Forgive all my sinners
Dream till I get it You know I won't finish
I'ma keep working
Yeah we got the drip Yeah we got the hoe's
Yeah we get the bag You know how it go
We been up in saks Don't call up my phone
Addicted to racks This money I fold
UP
Dump out the whole
TRUCK
Pack em
We caught em lacking
He screaming hold
UP
Baby this sour You smell in the air
Please do not pull up with cancers
She got the Jat So im pulling her hair
Moving her ass like a dancer
Pour up the liqs
Julio Drip, JoJo Said
"Pull up on boy with a stick"
We bout to wash em Empty the clip
Fuck with the guys You know is lit
Been About Paper Super Legit
Niggas be haters They ain't on shit
I gotta grind And Stay on my shit
Du Breesh a beast Yea I gotta gift
(Du Breesh
FACTS
Let me talk to these niggas man, D2R shit to the finish man, fuck wrong with these niggas man, Been about that bag, Been about that paper man
Play like you know nigga, Niggas know what it is man)
I Gotta Pack Em
I need a rollie, Vs2 diamonds
Collect the back end
Niggas is on me When was i lacking Why is you capping
Dream 2 Reality I had some dreams that i came out the cabin
I'ma stay rapping Pull up Im flexing
Bitch i'ma blessing
She on my body want love and affection
Bitch are you stupid Come open a checking
You owe du breesh Better pay your percentage
Beamer the whip I don't know where your head is
She fell in love with the kid
Yeah she got du breesh fever
She want me bust on her lip
Yeah want a face cleaner
Soak in designer I born fly
Me SP And Gotbands, Slide
Fuck on your bitch She a baba
Baby Du Breesh been a Gaza
Shotah
Bad man ah bun up the ganja
I need more money more power A legacy Think you ahead of me Gotta be kidding
We gotta stay on a road To the riches
Bullets like birdies Ain't talking no pigeons
I pray to god Forgive all my sinners
Dream till I get it You know I won't finish
I'ma keep working
Yeah we got the drip Yeah we got the hoe's
Yeah we get the bag You know how it go
We been up in saks Don't call up my phone
Addicted to racks This money I fold
UP
Dump out the whole
TRUCK
Pack em
We caught em lacking
He screaming hold
UP
Baby this sour You smell in the air
Please do not pull up with cancers
She got the Jat So im pulling her hair
Moving her ass like a dancer
Pour up the liqs
Julio Drip, JoJo Said
"Pull up on boy with a stick"
We bout to wash em Empty the clip
Fuck with the guys You know is lit
Been About Paper Super Legit
Niggas be haters They ain't on shit
I gotta grind And Stay on my shit
Du Breesh a beast Yea I gotta gift