break it down and acquit it, yeah
whip it how a n***a whip it, yeah
Pack it to ship it, you know I pack it then I ship it,
the feds came in and we hit it, yeah
I'm bout to cut on these niggas,
I threw the work in the back of the Honda
I got the quality work for the streets,
Call me Meek Mill, cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
Feel like Kanye, cause this music
shit really turn into a monster
Had a bitch named Rhonda,
she was servin' for a nigga
Had them birds for a nigga,
Send a bitch cross country,
young nigga, flip the 20 piece
Got the fire, nigga, you and me,
got the 2020, you can see
Struck you with the bullets,
Suggest you pay my fees if
Cause I just want Big Elliott
And, n***a, I ain't stoppin' till I bust that
Rollie N****s always on that fakin' shit
I was trippin' out the vacant, bitch
The crazy girl watch him shake some shit
Turn a stripper to a naked bitch
And, Ronnie, I ain't tryna pay you rent
I just like throwin' faces,
Break it down and acquit it, yeah
it how a n***a whip it, yeah
Pack it to ship it, you know I pack it then I ship it,
the feds came in and we hit it, yeah
I'm out to cut on these n****s,
I do the work in the back of the Honda
I got the quality work for the streets,
Come in meek -meal cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
Felt like Kanye cause his music
shit really turn into a monster
Boy you classy right through it n***a,
boy I see how you would do it n***a
But I be thinking what you doing with her
Well, I should sue it, n***a
But I ain't fucking with the courtroom
I get nervous in that motherfucker
Cause the guy was trying to haunt you
I got away with the shit, ayy
It ain't some shit I could do again
I take a stack to state to state
Treat that bitch like a souvenir
Bitch, I gotta get a mansion
Young n***a gotta move it in
Dinner n***a gotta take it out
Pack and ship it, then I gotta move again
I been in and out them restaurants
But I ain't never gotta prove shit
Real message to you young niggas
But be careful who you do it with
They go back home and say that
you the snitch I'ma go get it
Break it down in the quintet, yeah
Whip it how a nigga whip it, yeah
You know I pack it then I ship it,
The feds came in and we hit it, yeah
I'm out to cut on these niggas
I do the work in the back of the Honda
I got the quality work for the streets
Call me Meek Mill, cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
cause his music shit really turn into a
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