Packy, Green Skeem - REFS lyrics

[Packy, Green Skeem - REFS lyrics]

Ayy, wassup bitch what, who the fuck
Oh, shit, yo you guys aren't 'til later
What, no we're right now
Nah, wait your turn man, wait your turn

She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official
She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official

Fu-fu-fu-funk, where my REFS at?
Lemme cook you up something hot
Where's my chef's hat?
Chronic, I represent every referee
Repping Everything Flawless
But boy I go the hardest
But boy I got more bars than the warden
Where's the competition? I'm dying of boredom
Gimme suggestions so I can ignore 'em
Somebody get on my level before
I beat the game
I got a lead foot on the pedal
Heavy steady switching lanes
What you know about it
I'm ahead of the curve
'Head of the class, valedictorian
You got your head in your ass
And still can't spit shit
Take your L boy and get lit
You're stuck in the sewer but can't kick shit
I rep my team
Then my city to begin the climb
Then I put the mitten on like wintertime
It's dinner time to any rapper thinking
He can spit a rhyme get in line
I'm not even painting yet boy
I'm still in my prime

She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official
She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official

Hold up, squad up, get the whip, ride up
East, west, what? Speck reps no side up
Central, REF shit, good for your mental
Speck shit, floss shit, good for your dental
Do your thing
But that work shit? That can miss me
I ain't waiting tables but
I'm steady getting tipsy
Word to the gin, or the cap, or the jack
Got your girl with a grin when
I snap on a track
Aw shit, act like what you know wassup
You talking shit? Oh that's word
I just hear you discuss us
It must suck to be that lame
REFS man that be that name
Name that shit I'll beat that game
Gas me up I keep that flame that fuego
Then we turn that table
Stack that bread, build that shit
Then leh go get those pockets looking prego
Say go it's off to the
Races, we don't chase it, pace it
Face it, we get wasted
Take the test and ace it
Get a case and take it to the face
Because we stay sick, ah

She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official
She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official

Yeah, REFS cho, we're out here we're out here
And I'm out here you nam scramblin'
Hey Skeem, what's good?

1 of 4, queuein' the bars
Team doing your whore-izontally
Blowing green in my shop, green is in store
Aha the illest team on the block
Started down low now we top
It's time for winning
I'm tryna see Charlie Sheen on the watch
I'm on top, see the seat I'm sitting in
You can't see or match my feet
How you fitting in?
We in the game like Madden, gotta have it
Trendy's the virus, my Johnson is Magic
I have it
Shocking the world, I think I'm static
Thinking what if I ruled
The world? I'm Illmatic
Flawless is a habit, I'm royalty
Now she fam floss she gotta
Be with that Oral B, feel me?

Real shit, the difference of a minute
You one minute past your face so
Who the fuck you kidding?
I'm Mr fifteen still ticking
She mad 'cause all the women
But she just want that angry sex
She just said she was ventin'
With her friends right? okay
I'm running with the glove but not
The same way as OJ
I keep a bag of trees with
More colors than a fall day, always
Plus a little sippy, all fades hey
I know that life is awaiting us
You think that there's a team better?
You should enlighten us
'Cause we four young dudes wylin'
Keep the girls smilin'
Piling up, bitch don't ask what's what

She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official
She call me the referee 'cause
I be so official she call me the referee
She call me the re-re-re-re
She call me the referee 'cause I
Be so official official, official
O-o-o-official

Oh by the way, we're out here
Repping everything flawless
I'm repping everything flawless
I'm repping everything flawless

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