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  • Posted on 01/08/2017 in Entertainment

    Pack Landed @ 808

    Pack Landed @ 808

    [Intro]

    Wake up early sippin this shit (Ok, Ok)

    For real...

    For real, for real

    (Come on!)


    [Chorus]

    Aye, okay okay okay okay

    The plug called, said the pack landed at 8:08

    Pour a pint, drink the pain away away away

    I can't fuck no dusty bitch no way, no way, no way

    Reagan Era, selling base like its '88

    Diamonds red like they rain, they rain, they rain, they rain

    Since I got famous all my friends they changed, they changed, they changed

    And I can't never fuck with them niggas never again


    [Verse 1]

    Sell a bitch a dream, just like I sell cocaine

    I'm a pimp Magic Juan in his younger days

    Try to rob, you get killed, that's the price you pay

    Benihana, yum yum sauce, chicken shrimp and steak

    Hi Tech and Sprite, damn I love the taste

    Murder one on that pussy like a open case

    A thousand ones, I just throwed away, away, away

    Spend that shit up and let's get it back today, today

    All my niggas got dreads like we in Haiti

    If I fuck that bitch you best believe she pay me

    You got the coodest bitch, I think you might have rabies

    Percocets got me itchin' like it's scabies

    Diamonds on water, bring the jetskis

    Instagram countin' money made them hate me

    Bitch I'm savage just like 21

    Posted in that trap house with like twenty guns

    [Chorus]
    Aye, okay okay okay okay
    The plug called, said the pack landed at 8:08
    Pour a pint, drink the pain away away away
    I can't fuck no dusty bitch no way, no way, no way
    Reagan Era, selling base like its '88
    Diamonds red like they rain, they rain, they rain, they rain
    Since I got famous all my friends they changed, they changed, they changed
    And I can't never fuck with them niggas never again

    [Verse 2]
    Sold a brick, hit the jeweler, flooded out the bracelet
    Christian Loub, Jimmy Choos, Gucci shoes, my lady
    Philip Lim, Japanese, I don't do no basic
    B cups, ass shots, gave that bitch a face lift
    I can build a bitch like a old school
    Put a hoe on the track like she Pro Tools
    Try me is what you won't do
    Make sure I don't trust you
    That Nephy finna rob you
    All my trap houses they got burglar bars
    I'm richer than a bitch I got like 30 cars
    I got like 30 broads
    Made a laid back in the Wraith, and gazed up at the stars
    Diamonds in my watch look like crack rocks
    Ballin' on these niggas bring the black top
    Burnin' kush like its Woodstock
    AK47 with the wood stop

    [Chorus]
    Aye, okay okay okay okay
    The plug called, said the pack landed at 8:08
    Pour a pint, drink the pain away away away
    I can't fuck no dusty bitch no way, no way, no way
    Reagan Era, selling base like its '88
    Diamonds red like they rain, they rain, they rain, they rain
    Since I got famous all my friends they changed, they changed, they changed
    And I can't never fuck with them niggas never again


    Source: https://genius.com/Nephew-texas-boy-pack-landed-at-808-lyrics

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