Gucci Mane

That Pack
(Verse) My bank got bigger, the kid got richer Multi-millionaire but I’m the same old nigga Never find a nigga with a watch more sicker Or rub a nigga spit this game mo slicker That’s yo tender after I hit er Heard that she broke up with yo own Twitter I never saw her get to a face turn bitter Take pity off but I can’t get with er Use a band for a bed, use a brick for a pillow Bag on yo head, best friend turned killa Ridin in the foreign, steel wheel in the middle Car check a Benz bet to reconsider Diamonds on my wrist, I’mma hand it out the window Presidential endo, smell it when the wind blow 4’s on my Charger, I drive it like an Enzo When bricks touch down I’ll be dancing in the end zone 6 months gone, would’ve thought I would’ve been home Keep the bottom with me like my last name Flintstone Never do respect the street shit that I pimp on Fully turnt up, now yo ass got a limp on Slugs came in and they move it beneath to Went up on the kid then yo ass is finite Easy to me, shoot yo ass like a free throw 2 Glock 9’s on the piko Letras de canciones(Hook) This pack ride up, strong as any time DVA diamond cost a couple thou Checker boy get hard Louie down Always showin up when we be steppin out It’s tech higher, at it for a while How much we spending on it? Over thou We pull up in them foreigns, I’m smashing out Then spend a grip in Philps, bitch I’m cashing out (Verse) 20 place, 20 days, 40K in diamonds Shorty got her shades on, still see me shinin Pat touched down, I’mma bust it down asap Rocket ass rich so you know I gotta stay strapped Always stand Louie bitch like at ho sales Swerve around to the trap, tell em throw an O on the scale I’m international Old school Chevelle, I’m skatin now all national You’s the type a nigga love a bitch and take er to your place I’m the type of nigga wake up in the morning 100K Turn it up, Louie sneakers on it, you should see the lace Those that cost a couple K, I just got this shit yesterday (Hook x2) This pack ride up, strong as any time DVA diamond cost a couple thou Checker boy get hard Louie down Always showin up when we be steppin out It’s tech higher, at it for a while How much we spending on it? Over thou We pull up in them foreigns, I’m smashing out Then spend a grip in Philps, bitch I’m cashing out From Letras Mania