180 - Packy

Off-season practicing, I’ma​ fill the stat sheet

Kill the competition on mic, peep the rap sheet

I’ma take the wheel now, y’all keep the backseat

I’ma be the boy with the bands, no backstreet

I think I’m in the pocket now, got it down

Some people really got around when I was out of town

I don’t really got the time, I just jot it down

People begging me to sign up on the dotted now

That’s a 180, feel like the one lately

I meet a lot of girls, and every one crazy

I meet a lot of rappers, a lot of 'em one lazy

I did a lot of shows, before one paid me

Don’t owe you nothing, I know who made me

Still bump the yellow album when we get home safely

I ain’t even been on

But my scrap pile better than the shit you been on lately