JT THE BIGGA FIGGA

JT THE BIGGA FIGGA - Pack Didn't Land lyrics

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Hook:

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

The plane came in, but the pack didn’t land

Fifty in the clip, make your back flip, man

Did it on the low, but you used your face call

Blame it on the mil, man gave it to you broad

Leaning on the bushes over… West Side

Zone one, niggas ain’t letting shit slide!

..for the pack, but the pack came in,

Told another lie that the pack didn’t see

Niggas on your head so you gotta lay low

Hanging with your bitch, but you gotta lay low!

Call the other stakes, but the niggas got your face

About to put you in your place!

Hook:

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

And do time sleep,

Wake your ass up and niggas still creep

Money on your noodles, he tried to lay low

Your whole team fool us on a 85 slow

Getting to the money, riding in the..

…low man, kicking to his dentals!

What a fuck he eating? Chicken and fish?

..while he watching this bitch.

Yeah, got a line on the boy!

Yeah, got a line on the boy!

(where you at, nigga?)

He bought a new toy? For real?. ..decoy!

Hook:

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

Strip club hanging, the boys still sleeping

And they ain’t even knowing that the niggas still tripping!

Spending all the money on your friends and your bitch

Ha-ha, didn’t know your bitch snitch!

Niggas that.. don’t waiting on the call

Waiting on the call to pull you up by default.

Niggas don’t know that ‘em Cally boys sick

Fucking with the A town niggas on your dick

Thirty dick ride, young niggas slide

Everybody know that the info provided

(..my nigga) a little too late!

I got them all right now! (you’re about to meet your friend!)

Hook:

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

Is gone, tell ‘em it’s gone,

Everything must have went wrong!

Tell ‘em that the pack didn’t make it, and I can’t fake it

Sitting there in front of their home!

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