Packs

By Aidcot

Released on 2020

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[Chorus: Aidcot]

So you think you hot now cos you servin' all the packs

I got bitches down to ride servin' cookies that'll smack

You a Girl Scout bitch, talkin out that mouth

I thought you was from the South, but you always runnin' out

Momma told me "Chase a bag", so I'm out here doing that

I got 223's bussin', hella shells on my lap

I can't make no mistakes, you got finessed for an eighth

I'm still out here rapping bitch you a motherfucken snake


[Verse 1: Aidcot]

Caught you slippin' at the bus stop, please stop

Man down, but the shooter won't get caught

Servin' all the junkies at the motherfucken WingStop

I got a whole fucken line, but ain't no fucken chicken inside

God talkin' down, said Imma be the next new bop

Keep on trynna run in, but you know them legs too shot

I got all my eyes on the chicken, me and Tupac

Growin' all the new crops, blood on my new top

New ice on my wrist dance like Blue Flame

Patek drip is so sick, not for you lames

My ice is so cold got me wearin' North Face

Still servin' rerock? I got more gains

Lil bitch you is not with the four things

Bag chase me, thought I told you, buying Balmains

Hit a lick in Air Forces, call it force stains

And you know we drivin' damn Porsches in the fucken rain


[Chorus: Aidcot]

So you think you hot now cos you servin' all the packs

I got bitches down to ride servin' cookies that'll smack

You a Girl Scout bitch, talkin out that mouth

I thought you was from the South, but you always runnin' out

Momma told me "Chase a bag", so I'm out here doing that

I got 223's bussin', hella shells on my lap

I can't make no mistakes, you got finessed for an eighth

I'm still out here rapping bitch you a motherfucken snake


[Verse 2: Young $am]


[Chorus: Aidcot]

So you think you hot now cos you servin' all the packs

I got bitches down to ride servin' cookies that'll smack

You a Girl Scout bitch, talkin out that mouth

I thought you was from the South, but you always runnin' out

Momma told me "Chase a bag", so I'm out here doing that

I got 223's bussin', hella shells on my lap

I can't make no mistakes, you got finessed for an eighth

I'm still out here rapping bitch you a motherfucken snake


[Outro: Aidcot]