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Packo - SURVIOR (feat. $CA$HBAM$ & Packo Drizzy) Lyrics



Packo - SURVIOR (feat. $CA$HBAM$ & Packo Drizzy) Lyrics
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We back wit it
Talkin' all this shit, lil' pussy boy fast with it
Talkin' all this bitch money, that's a fact, with it
Yeah, you get no cap, what a fact, with it
Ayy, I'm the cash, motherf*cker bam
Triple SS with the Benz in the f*ckin' jam
Ex-bitch, called back said she wanted it back
But I said hoe get off my phone I'm not running back
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
Pull to this hoe with dezzy, yeah, yall can't understand
Pull up on the f*ckin' block, put him in the f*ckin' box
If he gon' shoot that nigga right in his f*ckin' sock
A nigga talkin' shit, we gon' chain somebody's f*ckin' socks
Niggas thought I was done
F*ck fear, he a bitch, I'ma put him in my spiff
Nigga keep talkin' shit, I'ma have to f*ck his bitch
F*ck Ender he a, bitch, pull up with the f*ckin' blick
But I said hoe get off my phone I'm not running back
Pull up with the f*ckin' blick, we gon' have to f*ckin blick
F*ck Ari, she a bitch, I'ma put her in the spiff
I heard that she was cheating, yeah, she a motherf*ckin' bitch
I can't trust these hoes anymore
Talkin' shit, you gon' be gone
F*ck your brother and your f*ckin' mother
Dumb bitches is dead huh
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English

We back wit it
Talkin' all this shit, lil' pussy boy fast with it
Talkin' all this bitch money, that's a fact, with it
Yeah, you get no cap, what a fact, with it
Ayy, I'm the cash, motherf*cker bam
Triple SS with the Benz in the f*ckin' jam
Ex-bitch, called back said she wanted it back
But I said hoe get off my phone I'm not running back
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
I'm still standing
Pull to this hoe with dezzy, yeah, yall can't understand
Pull up on the f*ckin' block, put him in the f*ckin' box
If he gon' shoot that nigga right in his f*ckin' sock
A nigga talkin' shit, we gon' chain somebody's f*ckin' socks
Niggas thought I was done
F*ck fear, he a bitch, I'ma put him in my spiff
Nigga keep talkin' shit, I'ma have to f*ck his bitch
F*ck Ender he a, bitch, pull up with the f*ckin' blick
But I said hoe get off my phone I'm not running back
Pull up with the f*ckin' blick, we gon' have to f*ckin blick
F*ck Ari, she a bitch, I'ma put her in the spiff
I heard that she was cheating, yeah, she a motherf*ckin' bitch
I can't trust these hoes anymore
Talkin' shit, you gon' be gone
F*ck your brother and your f*ckin' mother
Dumb bitches is dead huh
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Writer: Allen Ricks
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Performed By: Packo
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Allen Ricks
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