Packy, Green Skeem - Nah You lyrics

What's happening, it's Packy you know it
Writing rhymes but I need a drink, I'm a poet
Moe-et on the beat, E n J in the cup
If you staying in the post
You ain't faded enough, hah
But, I know my people are staying cool
Like zero degrees
Like they didn't stay in school
But, I don't know about a lot of you
I'm doing what I gotta do I'm faking
But you not a true player
I run my city like the mayor
No suit and tie, bite me
Straight hoop socks, high tops, white tees
Jordans, G-Shocks, Reeboks, Nikes
I don't get high like a Mariah chorus
But, I've been introduced to trees, yeah
Met a forest know what I'm saying cuh?
I got all the refs
You don't want to play this game cuh

I see your lips move
But you ain't saying shit
I see your nametag in the same bitch
I see your main master with that same bitch
I want my side chick
Oh that's your main bitch?
Nah you, nah you, nah you, nah you
Nah you, nah you, nah you, nah you
Now who you feeling with that wack shit?
Nah you, nah you, nah you nah you, nah you

Alright Q, smart laughing like haha
While dodging the police duckin'
The Foie Gras stay in vid as puzzle piece
But not tryna fit in it's fitting that we're
Feeling the bandwagon, get in
Sit in your seat
We ain't got no time for playin'
Undercover cops looking like pigs
In a blanket
Hah, motivated your frame is Kelly Rowland
No talking about your exes
Unless you're perfect bowlin'
Ain't a gutter bone in me or on me
I'm not a phoney
My lane is so slick that you
Slip of trying to clone me
So, use your brain and noodle, your macaroni
Talking foolish in April
Why don't you show me
No way, bae couldn't catch me with the fake
You won't see my rocking ice cause
I don't know how to skate
Moe T on the cold beat
If you don't know me or the crew
We delete all you, all you

I see your lips move
But you ain't saying shit
I see your nametag in the same bitch
I see your main master with that same bitch
I want my side chick
Oh that's your main bitch?
Nah you, nah you, nah you, nah you
Nah you, nah you, nah you, nah you
Now who you feeling with that wack shit?
Nah you, nah you, nah you nah you, nah you

I like to talk a little shit
When I put in work all up in your girl
No wonder why her stomach hurt
I'm clean but they call me dirt
High as hell, that's a herb
But fuck it's so down to earth
Down to earth
Glad you think that the topic of
Discussion gotta come to and end
Though I'm sick of motherfuckers acting
Like they all in when the fact is you
Just a motherfucker have-been
So what has to be sometihng so plain to see
I mean
Do you really gotta make it this easy?
I mumble just a little bit but
You can read my fucking
Lips if you want to know what the deal is
And if you get in anyway
Save your day and your month and
Year and tell me I'm great
Cause that would be greatly appreciated
I'll see you back around once you made it

I see your lips move
But you ain't saying shit
I see your nametag in the same bitch
I see your main master with that same bitch
I want my side chick
Oh that's your main bitch?
Nah you, nah you, nah you, nah you
Nah you, nah you, nah you, nah you
Now who you feeling with that wack shit?
Nah you, nah you, nah you nah you, nah you