Artist: → Fuaygo
Yeah
Fuaygo
Yeah
Look
Pack it up
Grab my shit i pack it
Talk my shit i tag him
He touch bro, i swear i’ll pack him, up
Honestly i ain’t got no clue
Don’t wanna know what we up to
I’ma just give ’em the go-to
Grtttah
Yeah yeah yeah, you know me
We went to high school, you tried to hoe me
I ain’t see you for a couple of years
I run into you, see the old me
I seen a couple of exes
They still be sending me texts
I don’t be working with old shit
See you i move like you 12, i don’t know shit
I’m ’bout to tune up my car
You see the xi parked in the garage
I know you seeing our cars
When we on the highway, it’s a barragе
I’m ’bout to put on my glasses
See the gang we a tourist attraction
I still bе spinnin’ the wheel so hard
The foreign i’m driving done ran out of traction
Hold on, saying my name, better watch out
Know my cousin, know my friends
Bump my shit, i’m still gon’ kill ’em
We on, fuck around get my g on
We been over, she come over
Still be fuckin’, ain’t no feelings
Still same nigga
Y’all still pull no triggers
Y’all still get no figures
And i ain’t surprised, to be honest with you
Cause i don’t be fuckin’ with niggas
I just be doin’ my thing on the road
Swear to god i got 3 phones on me
3 hoes, they wanna take clothes off me
We in the trenches
And we still be grindin’ cause we never made it but we tryna stack no tetris
Yeah we in the field no fences
If he try to talk to me crazy he doin’ a tiktok
Lil’ nigga talk to me crazy, that fire gon’ make that boy hip hop
1, 2, 3
Play with me make him relearn his a-b-c’s
A-b-c
I can get him gone easy as 1, 2, 3
Pack it up
Grab my shit i pack it
Talk my shit i tag him
He touch bro, i swear i’ll pack him, up
Honestly i ain’t got no clue
Don’t wanna know what we up to
I’ma just give ’em the go-to
Grtttah
Fuaygo