Care package

By Pohcus

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(chorus: Pohcus)

Cocaine, bad bitch, she know I'm a savage

Kill 5 opps callin' in a care package

Fuckin' hoes and coppin' clothes this flexing is a habit

Vlone on my jacket, bitch we living lavish

(x4)

(verse 1: Chriad)

Fuck around spend these bands (yeah yeah)

Fuck around shoot your mans (yeah yeah)

I just made 100k (yeah yeah)

Cop a couple grams and smoke till I can't feel my hands (yeah yeah)

I feel like designer I got broads in Atlanta (ta)

I don't give a fuck

Imma spin your block up in a brand new tesla cybertruck

My opps steady out of luck I'm running on a killstreak

Blood up on the pavement, see your ass on Liveleak

(versе 2: Pohcus)

Click, click, click, take a picture with your bitch I hear thе

Flick, flick, flick, got a shooter tirador he never

Miss, miss, miss, got your bitch here with me she up on my

Dick, dick, dick, (ohh oh)

M8A1 I shoot in threes, choppa bless you like a sneeze

Shot his head wide open in slow motion that's a rest in peace

Hold him off the edge I'm seeing red he begging me like please

Make him drop onto his knees, then the triggers what I squeeze

Murder on my mind like Melly, if that boy talking deadly

I ain't gonna treat him friendly, keeping that glocky steady

Meeting God I hope he's ready, 100 racks we making plenty

5 kill streak I'm on a frenzy, we leaving him fuckin' empty

(chorus x2)