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THE VANISHING ACT — Pack em up
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THE VANISHING ACT — Pack em up — lyrics
{intro}
Yeah, yeah
Why don’t your turn that off and turn me on instead?
Ayo, what the fuck?!
The vanishing act
{chorus: jades}
Yeah, talking on me, boy i don’t give a fuck
Don’t tell me you proud, boy i know that i’m up (buh, buh, buh, buh)
Packin’ em up, turn that boy to a blunt
When we walk in the function, they know that it’s us
Trying your best, you could never be me
Don’t even try, boy you not in my league
Check out my fit, got your boy on a tee
He sad as fuck, he got his name on his sleeve
Yeah, talking on me, boy i don’t give a fuck
Don’t tell me you proud, boy i know that i’m up (buh, buh, buh, buh)
Packin’ em up, turn that boy to a blunt
When we walk in the function, they know that it’s us
Trying your best, you could never be me
Don’t even try, boy you not in my league
Check out my fit, got your boy on a tee
He sad as fuck, he got his name on his sleeve
{verse 1: jades}
She said that she do not get it
Cut that hoe out like a mother fuckin’ edit
You talkin real loud on twitter and reddit
But not to my face, i don’t think he meant it
Boy clock in your job, we know that you broke
I’m just getting started, i feel like the goat
I’m sorry lil bro but i’m baggin’ your hoe
Feel like a choker the way that i’m grippin’ her throat
It’s the vanishing act, who the fuck are you? (ha-ha-ha-ha)
{verse 2: txkyo}
Yeah, yeah, yeah, i guess that i’m back
It’s pissing me off that i took a damn break and u ghosted me, bitch i put you on the map
Some personal issues don’t mean shit to you so in other words, i guess i’m feeling attacked
I had to switch up the way that i’m living so just like rocky, man my pockets is fat
I’m going up, bitch i know where i’m headed
I knew you was weird from the start but i needed the followers so a nigga never said it
You talkin’ shit but i know you won’t send it
If you talking down, bitch you gonna regret it
Yeah, shots to his face, that nigga need a medic
{verse 3: naomi’s grave}
Ha, yeah, he need a medic
Talk ’bout a bag, but you never get it
You want the smoke? pull up with the team, yeah, we shoot the glock like jj redick
Heard your new song, yeah, that shit pathetic
He said, she said, do not care who said it
Yeah, i’m with the guys, we gon’ blow up straight to the top where we headed
Yeah, yeah, there is a man down (fah, fah fah)
Extended clip, yeah, he thought i ran out
I’m still the same person, i’m just getting bands now
We the attention, yeah, you in the background
Up the glock, he gettin’ hit with a smackdown
Talkin’ on insta’ and twitter but if i pull up i know that boy finna back down (yeah)
The vanishing act
{chorus: jades}
Yeah, talking on me, boy i don’t give a fuck
Don’t tell me you proud, boy i know that i’m up (buh, buh, buh, buh)
Packin’ em up, turn that boy to a blunt
When we walk in the function, they know that it’s us
Trying your best, you could never be me
Don’t even try, boy you not in my league
Check out my fit, got your boy on a tee
He sad as fuck, he got his name on his sleeve
Yeah, talking on me, boy i don’t give a fuck
Don’t tell me you proud, boy i know that i’m up (buh, buh, buh, buh)
Packin’ em up, turn that boy to a blunt
When we walk in the function, they know that it’s us
Trying your best, you could never be me
Don’t even try, boy you not in my league
Check out my fit, got your boy on a tee
He sad as fuck, he got his name on his sleeve
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