Packs Out
[Intro]
Packs out
Out
Out

2 faced
Yaa Yaa
2 face

[ 1st Line]
Counting raccs back to back
Benji stacks till it 2 faced
I'm 2 faced
For the blue face
Grip the Uzi on a Tuesday
I’m onstage u lookin like a famous dex groupie
Thotty who the goofy, actors talkin boosie
Ima see em like a movie
Buss a move b, movie, mazi got the tooly
Watch it, do it, dualy, cock it back fooly
She gone off the goosey, who me? winning, but henny got me movin loosley
Run up on me run back out like it had never happened
Shout out nate he from the trap we all about the action
Mother told me don't trust me lacking they wanna kill me
Prey to god I'm gon get it before the shit gon happen
I was trappen before the rappen I sold the weed
Ain’t to much money but the money got me to eat
On the hustle iv always struggled to go and sleep
Stay up alnight I never write addicted to beats

Father told me don't trust the bitches who taking drugs
Rappers dummy you thinking that bitch won't set you up
Mother told me don't fall for lust that mistaken love
I keep it running I can from nothing I caught a bus
And all em niggas were laughing at me when I was young
Still remember the first MY father just had a gun
Seen That baritta ever since than I wanted just one
This my life mother fucker I ain't rapping for fun

Before I tell up on brothers I'm burning my tongue
Before I pull up on them niggas I'm loading that uhhhh
Before we fucking she gonna suck me, she break it off
Before we fall in love baby I'm breaking you off
Niggas talking like they hard but I can see that they soft
Niggas talking like we friends When the counted me off
How the fuck can I pretend when hurt me the pass
How the fuck can I forgive em
He know he did wrong
Im a mother fucking younging
Who came up from nothing
No swag no clothes with nothing’s that’s fronted
Still remember being hungry while sitting at school
Who had knew for my city I'm ready run it
I keep hunnid with my day ones it’s only we trust it
Touching one of us and al off us saying nah fuck it
We ain't coming for no drama
But fuck if they want it
Rappers need to be them self why the fuck are they front in
I got doe I got flows can switch it in for ways
I got hoes down in Sydney who fuck With this foreplay
I got homies on the go the low
That won't wait
Baby tell me what's difference when bitches be all fake
On the instagram while she be shaking her ass
Thought she had man
She telling me diffrents plan
I ain’t got no time for nothing I fell in love with the cash
I am way to busy for it aw shawty I got a pass

Shout out brother Rez
He still be in nz & my cousin Cortez
All times that I won't forget
Yeah felt time alone
I'm promise coming home
Just to see you cuzzy I promise we gonna flex

I be preying JUST to get it forgiven I'm working hard
I'ma DO THIS for the times we never had it and starve
Still remember sitting up in cell and rapping at dark
Still remember all the bullshit they told me put in the past

I will not forget it my homie I won't regret it
All the times I cried inside I felt imbedded
Free up all my brothers who locked up doing a sentence
I just know the feeling to feel like you'll never get it