NoSleepCity - Sack Lyrics

City lil nigga i f*ck up a sack, run through that money and get it right back, remember them days i was stuck in a trap, they play wit us and i blow like a sax
I graduated from selling the packs, now i dont talk unless its about racks, i graduated from selling them packs now i dont talk unless its about racks

I put the hood on the map I got yo bitch in the back yea yea i hit yo bitch from the back, she really threw dat lil cat yea yea

They steady worried bout us they need to get em bag yea yea them niggas dont want a war they steady waving the flag yea yea

I threw the hemi in it i call it sonic its fast with u she play hard to get with me she be showing her ass, im high as pilots get, i should slow up on the X, got quay wit me he up a duce and be toting a tech

Get you a vest or convertible chest, i hit you first then come back for the rest, i want the neck i didnt come for the sex, be with the steppers like it was a set

Be wit me dogs like i came wit a pet, these vvs's i f*cked up a check, catch me a opp then im leaving em wet, i got the stripes like a nba a ref

I got the juice so i never do sweat, i got the sauce u think i was a chef, he acted tough so i put em to rest, aim at ya head i aint shooting ya vest

Cnem lil bitch so i bang to the left, her nigga mad steady sending requests, think we a phone how we sending dem techs, flip a lil nigga like cutting a deck

City lil nigga i f*ck up a sack, run through that money and get it right back, remember them days i was stuck in a trap, they play wit us and i blow like a sax
I graduated from selling the packs, now i dont talk unless its about racks, I graduated from selling them packs now I dont talk unless its about racks