VHS Tape - NewPack.wav Lyrics

Fuck it I feel like this beat gon hit, cross em on out like a rico list
VHS in a CR-V on a EBT tryna eat your bitch
Fuck it now I'm riding round with my chick, she a real fly witch, she don't need no prince
And she no bitch, looking like she came outta Regal flick, I mean we gon click
Fuck her by the dock, nah we don't fish, now they want to check like P.O. piss
I'm greasy you water so we don't mix, they biting my style the flea don't itch
Knock em on, out Tim Tebow pitch, bullet for my head, hope he dont miss
Tim Tebow pitch, bullet for my head, yea
Fuck it I feel like I'm ready, whats next? I was just tryna settle my debts
And lookout for opps and pray they can stay out my way or they better get death
The Beretta get blessed
Used to be anti-guns, now I wanna grab my guns and walk in this bitch like whatever
Who tryna rain on my weather? Ill go insane on whoever
Let me just work, I'm doing that I ain't popping no perc
I was doing that, I was doing some dirt, 20 years old tryna get myself murked
I was 18 I was going to Camden, sniff a lil whats-it the shit had me dancing
Now I'm addicted to getting that mansion, dreaming of shit that you couldn't imagine
Got to the crib now I'm busting that pack, homie walked in, threw the gun on my lap
Said I ain't want it, I gave the shit back, he threw it right back, now we juggling that
Really want peace in the world and some money, but everybody wanna take the shit from me
Same people prolly thought it was funny, everybody gotta hate on somebody
Got to the crib, now I'm busting that pack, 18 and always loving to scrap
25 and now we running it back, man I know these young'ns gonna get clapped
Really want peace in the world and some money, praying to God or whoever above me
These are the bars that I put in my tummy and spit the shit out like I ate something funny
Fuck it I'll murder a beat when I wanna, fuck it I murder you mention my momma
Just a lil dog, Ill fetch me a comma, they on my dick, equestrian riders
Stay on my grind I ain't stressing for dollars, opps on the gram wanna get on my comments
Too many people got eyes on my girl, me I just wanna take shots at the world
Me I ain't repping no set but I got no regrets in the end cause I gotta be thorough
I gotta be me and I gotta be true to myself and not follow you pussy ass rappers
Or hating ass jealousy addicts, just stay in ya attic lil bitch, you ain't making me panic
Causing the static, fuck it I'm so automatic, fuck it I'm so automatic
Everyone hating I'm chasing my dreams, I did it for y'all now I do it for me
Scribbling all of my pain to a beat, everyone taking shots and the aim is on me
But everyone missing, the fuck is you doing? blue Game in the whip got my woman she rolling it up
She rolling it better than me, I'm the best boy, ain't no one ahead of the V
She told me she love me I'm loving her back, fake love I ain't fucking with that
Pull out game was like a gun with a strap til I missed a shot and made a mother with that
They caught me slipping at the Wawa and snuck me, I was on my dolo pussy was lucky
Ya ex-boy went and turn to a druggie, I'ma crack the lil pussy head of a junkie
Got to the crib now I'm busting that pack, homie walked in, threw the gun on my lap
Said I ain't want it, I gave the shit back, he threw it right back, now we juggling that
Really want peace in the world and some money, but everybody wanna take the shit from me
Same people prolly thought it was funny, everybody gotta hate on somebody
Got to the crib, now I'm busting that pack, 18 and always loving to scrap
25 and now we running it back, man I know these young'ns gonna get clapped
Really want peace in the world and some money, praying to God or whoever above me
These are the bars that I put in my tummy and spit the shit out like I ate something funny
God damn
I meant to do some doubles and I did the ad-libs
But fuck it we gon run it back again

Fuck it I feel like this beat gon hit, cross em on out like a rico list
VHS in a CR-V on a EBT tryna eat your bitch
Fuck it now I'm riding round with my chick, she a real fly witch, she don't need no prince
And she no bitch, looking like she came outta Regal flick, I mean we gon click
Fuck her by the dock, nah we don't fish, now they want to check like P.O. piss
I'm greasy you water so we don't mix, they biting my style the flea don't itch
Knock em on, out Tim Tebow pitch, bullet for my head, hope he dont miss
Tim Tebow pitch, bullet for my head, yea
Fuck it I feel like I'm ready, whats next? I was just tryna settle my debts
And lookout for opps and pray they can stay out my way or they better get death
The Beretta get blessed
Used to be anti-guns, now I wanna grab my guns and walk in this bitch like whatever
Who tryna rain on my weather? Ill go insane on whoever
Let me just work, I'm doing that I ain't popping no perc
I was doing that, I was doing some dirt, 20 years old tryna get myself murked
I was 18 I was going to Camden, sniff a lil whats-it the shit had me dancing
Now I'm addicted to getting that mansion, dreaming of shit that you couldn't imagine
Got to the crib now I'm busting that pack, homie walked in, threw the gun on my lap
Said I ain't want it, I gave the shit back, he threw it right back, now we juggling that
Really want peace in the world and some money, but everybody wanna take the shit from me
Same people prolly thought it was funny, everybody gotta hate on somebody
Got to the crib, now I'm busting that pack, 18 and always loving to scrap
25 and now we running it back, man I know these young'ns gonna get clapped
Really want peace in the world and some money, praying to God or whoever above me
These are the bars that I put in my tummy and spit the shit out like I ate something funny
Fuck it I'll murder a beat when I wanna, fuck it I murder you mention my momma
Just a lil dog, Ill fetch me a comma, they on my dick, equestrian riders
Stay on my grind I ain't stressing for dollars, opps on the gram wanna get on my comments
Too many people got eyes on my girl, me I just wanna take shots at the world
Me I ain't repping no set but I got no regrets in the end cause I gotta be thorough
I gotta be me and I gotta be true to myself and not follow you pussy ass rappers
Or hating ass jealousy addicts, just stay in ya attic lil bitch, you ain't making me panic
Causing the static, fuck it I'm so automatic, fuck it I'm so automatic
Everyone hating I'm chasing my dreams, I did it for y'all now I do it for me
Scribbling all of my pain to a beat, everyone taking shots and the aim is on me
But everyone missing, the fuck is you doing? blue Game in the whip got my woman she rolling it up
She rolling it better than me, I'm the best boy, ain't no one ahead of the V
She told me she love me I'm loving her back, fake love I ain't fucking with that
Pull out game was like a gun with a strap til I missed a shot and made a mother with that
They caught me slipping at the Wawa and snuck me, I was on my dolo pussy was lucky
Ya ex-boy went and turn to a druggie, I'ma crack the lil pussy head of a junkie
Got to the crib now I'm busting that pack, homie walked in, threw the gun on my lap
Said I ain't want it, I gave the shit back, he threw it right back, now we juggling that
Really want peace in the world and some money, but everybody wanna take the shit from me
Same people prolly thought it was funny, everybody gotta hate on somebody
Got to the crib, now I'm busting that pack, 18 and always loving to scrap
25 and now we running it back, man I know these young'ns gonna get clapped
Really want peace in the world and some money, praying to God or whoever above me
These are the bars that I put in my tummy and spit the shit out like I ate something funny
God damn
I meant to do some doubles and I did the ad-libs
But fuck it we gon run it back again