Packy - Untitled lyrics

Pack, where you been? I been
Tellin' all my friends
'Bout the money I would spend if
You switchin' up the trend
And you dropped them albums again
I like the singles but they're not
Doin' it for me no more
I like the podcast but I'd
Rather see you on tour i got the merch and I
Purchase the signed copies
You do the work and you
Merk all these rap zombies
Little perk, little twerk
They all mad sloppy
You the man, I'm a REF, I'm a Speck kid
NobodyEpic put me on to your legend
I was here before your
Twitter hit the checklist
Now you retweet me and blow up my mentions
I'm proud of you Pack, you came a long way
I ain't tryna ride dick
This the shit I gotta say
Five years ago, saw your ass in LA
Signed a shirt for my little bro
Shit made his day last of the real ones
Rap made me feel somethin' coulda sold out
Hope you never get the deal done
Independent for life, you do it for the love
I would die if you were ever to lie to us
You prolly never read this but you the shit
Your music is a gift, keeping making hit's

Yo, where I been?
I dropped a song last week, where you been?
As far as albums, don't even go search
I don't tweet about it 'til I put in the work
You don't read about it
I just put it in verse
People love the hype, man
That shit is the worst
They gotta give proof
I just give you my word
You give them boys time and
They give you the bird
Thank you for the love and support
You be defending my name like I
Was up in the court, i love a ride or die
And I hate to burst your bubble but if it got
Two commas and one dollar sign
Then you can find my name on that dotted line
Quicker than a roadrunner behind a
Fat booty with no rubber
Flow sick but I never go under
Brick by brick 'til I got a cold jumper
My bad, I got in my bag
I just meant to say "Peace, love
And thanks for being a fan" big news coming