PACKS

By Jo$e Esco

Released on April 24, 2018

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[Hook: Jo$e]

I got the packs in my pocket

I get the bread you can't stop it

We spend the racks in our pockets, gun not

On safety we cock it


[Verse 1: Jo$e]

Bitch I'm in the cut bubblin like peroxide

My bud mixed like a mufucking tie dye

I can see the vision through life my all

Seeing third eye

My bullets shower like it holy water

Im fuckin the mama and I'm fuckin the daughter

Call me a savage cause I'm finna slaughter

Got guns for hire like they is marauders

Shiny dome yo bald ass head, yeah

Sell some gas and get that bread, yeah

Stop is the only thing he said, yeah

Shoot you two time then you dead, yeah

Write with graphite, shoot with lead, yeah

You is a bitch and I know that for certain

I be a conductor I lower the curtain

I fuck bad bitches yea maybe they ratchet

I'll kill your whole family just with a hatchet


[Hook: Jo$e]

I got the packs in my pocket

I get the bread you can't stop it

We spend the racks in our pockets, gun not

On safety we cock it


[Verse 2: Jo$e]

I just be smokin gas maybe it's diesel

You just a rodent or maybe a weasel

What I call his scredge be some sour damn diesel

You just a weirdo, what haven't I said yet

Shoot up a lambo then hop in the maybach

Out of bud, re up that shit not a problem

Look up at that black and white van that's a opper

When I get the pack, theres no way you can stop it


[Hook: Jo$e]

I got the packs in my pocket

I get the bread you can't stop it, bitch

We spend the racks in our pockets, gun not

On safety we cock it


[Verse 3: Jo$e]

Money is power that shit in my pocket

Put one right in your eye call it a socket

I just be rockin the vans on my feet

I don't even know why you tryna meet

Only the good bars the ones that I keep

Takin these L's just like your name is the heat

Hes just a crackhead he fiending for somethin

And hes just salty, from nothin to somethin

Out here with the gunners we makin a flip

I shoulda known never to trust a bitch

Me I'm just smokin away all my problems

I get so angry man you gotta calm me

She said go faster that shit like a throttle

She is so thirsty need a water bottle

This is just real life no one here to coddle

Draco it light you up just like a lantern

Then disappear like my name Danny Phantom


[Hook: Jo$e]

I got the packs in my pocket

I get the bread you can't stop it

We spend the racks in our pockets, gun not

On safety we cock it