WALLACE – Pack It Up Lyrics
Artist: WALLACE
Song: Pack It Up
Said pack it up hoe
Why you moving like you cutthroat
Bad lil b#tch kicking out the f#cking front door
That’s f#cked hoe
I’m renouncing all the b#llsh#t
Oh you a douchebag
b#tch I never noticed
In a new class give me instrumental
Scottie got a new flag Pippen in the middle
Always made my own sh#t since I was a kiddo
Master at my craft I was cooking in the ghetto
Lately I been feeling like my back against the wall
Barely getting past sh#t I’d rather not involve
Christian here’s my two sense
Your pastors getting off
Money in his pockets
My God he’s absolved
Prolly thought you popping
Cause you copped yourself a new chain
Until those problems caught up
Bought yo’ self some new pain
You can see me pulling up inside a new range
The ice up on the wrist and these pockets look like Bruce Bane
Talk a lotta sh#t
Only if you grip
Six figures on the dash
That’s what I call I flip
That’s a pretty Lil b#tch
Quarter pound to all the bricks
Progression make you rich
Just don’t end up in a ditch
In a new class give me instrumental
Scottie got a new flag Pippen in the middle
Always made my own sh#t since I was a kiddo
Master at my craft I was cooking in the ghetto
Lately I been feeling like my back against the wall
Barely getting past sh#t I’d rather not involve
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Wallace Robert Holt – End Of The Game
Wallace Robert Holt – Butcher Bird/Contentment
WALLACE Lyrics – Pack It Up
Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.
Release Year: 2020