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I got this pack
I got this pack, it came in so (What?)
I got this pack, it came in so fast, I call it Noah Lyles
These rappers say they won, but I'm in Paris with Eiffel
I got this pack, it came in so fast, I call it Noah Lyles
Yeah, it don't take too much to cross
Me, even my day one's not entitled
Like, damn, are you depressed or somethin'? This bitch never smiles
Bitches keep they options open more than Waffle House is open
You better learn to talk to hoes before the bad ones start elopin'
You gotta get used to the night shift, over here, I'm never closin'
The way I'm flippin' all these songs, man, I feel bad for my opponents
If I was Doctor Strange, I'd rewind
Time and watch you die all over again
Every time I hit the road, my bitch get sad, she cry all over again
I gave her bread to flip, her account ran dry all over again
And one of my hoes non-binary, so I be fuckin' all of them
I'm stackin' cheese like on a Big Mac
But I ain't workin' for no clown
Work for myself, real deal trafficker, need more than a quarter pound
And that's on 102, I don't make no green, my hundreds blue
I keep a white dragon in my back pocket
Like Noah Lyles on the front line
Wearin' all black, Kodak boppin', I fuck a bitch twice, no flockin'
I used to run my mouth, should see me now, I don't do no talkin'
Bitch, you just a bird-ass bitch and I don't do no squawkin', hey
Lately, I've been takin' black chalk, I don't do no walkin', yeah
These rappers say they won, but I'm in Paris with Eiffel
I got this pack, it came in so fast, I call it Noah Lyles
Yeah, it don't take too much to cross
Me, even my day one's not entitled
Like, damn, are you depressed or somethin'? This bitch never smiles
These rappers say they won, but I'm in Paris with Eiffel
I got this pack, it came in so fast, I call it Noah Lyles
Yeah, it don't take too much to cross
Me, even my day one's not entitled
Like, damn, are you depressed or somethin'? This bitch never smiles
Bitches keep they options open more than Waffle House is open
You better learn to talk to hoes before the bad ones start elopin'
You gotta get used to the night shift, over here, I'm never closin'
The way I'm flippin' all these songs, man, I feel bad for my opponents
Uh, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Pack came in so fast, it's Noah Lyles
Relic Rhymes, bitch