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Packy - 24 Restyle lyrics

[Packy] Yup, 24 hours just spit clean This is how I polish it Even when you hating you acknowledging I'd be mad too if I was hating who I'm following All I see is the finish line You busy writing your dreams down, I'm living mine Chilling in Tempe with [?] He got the bottle service and they got the baddest women We don't need a waitress, we need more like a statistician Back in the lab now, couple months of backing the van down Fans snap pics while we pulling the van round I can't lie, I'm not used to that sh** Every night front row, camera phones flashing Bring it on, give me more of it Got my team with me, if we split up we die like a horror flick Never that, 6ix you want the instrumental back? sh** I put it six feet deep, shouldn't have rented that Shout to Logic and the visionaries Keeping lyrics in rap, shout to the dictionaries Man I love it, you could say I'm addicted now You could say the rhyme's evicted way I kick 'em out All in a day's work The boy been clocked in since 'Sheed was a Blazer The ball don't lie so I stay shooting I don't even gotta say I'm better than competition cause they prove it Ain't nobody touching me Everybody blame it on the city Man that sh** such a crutch to me I can tell you bitter about it all Probably sign your a** in and talk to Twitter about it all I'd rather get a record sale than a retweet Last year was last year, we focused on the repeat People hit me up for the cheat sheet I tell 'em blood, sweat, tears, Moe-T's beats Except for this one, this one is bu*ter If bu*ter is paper and paper is greener, my pen is a putter And I'm a couple under, young up-and-comer Used to be the Fall guy, now I drop in Summer Check that, I drop whenever I wanna Eye drops for the marijuana, am I right Q? [QtheBars] Truly, I do be with the weed It was given to me by my G-R-E[?] Because the pills wasn't appealing to me Beats k**ing so why they making a villainous tree? How you want me to breathe, she a hero to me Mary Jane, my h**ne, how dope is she? Yo Packy for real, f** a deal, don't even need it Independent like women be screaming [?] from the 3 letters I don't rock 2 Chains but no one can do better Q and the crew better, say "no we knew better" Couple of veterans, pay it to new betters Grind like a new Bettis, stealing the curtain, taking the show See me put it all on the line but lay on the low So, I'm elevated and everywhere I go One way in and you know Don't know about the other side, but I'm where the green go And I ain't the [?] but I don't need a ho My life is already difficult, folks is seasons You live it, you learn, you live through for a reason Channel don't even switch up, I ain't with this treason I roll up the trees and put one in the [?] I need a release, feel free to come and talk to me Instead of talking where that chalk will be Business out in the streets, internet cooking up most your beef But that medicine is mostly me I'm the man wherever I am, girlfriend Bars

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