Letras:
Pack The In My Car

Want Her I Will Take Her To My World I'm In My Car(ayyyye Aye Aye) I'm Stunting In My Car U Kno I'm In My Car I'm Stunting In Ma Car Ma Car [Stunna Man

Tradução: El Pack. En mi coche.

know you're missing him Cause lyrically no doubt i'm nitroglycerin Mi touch down it's carousels of luggages My flip phone, my car cell, my messages My

way to Queensbidge moving packs yo Might have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my cash flow Had a

: [Verse one] fuck it yo who the best mc on the west? by far its me and in my car is a continental tea and my broad in that continental suite with the

Crusin in my 64' ragtop I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block Now when i hit dat switch im bouncin More bounce to tha ounce and im clownin Keep tha gat in my

smash the gas pedal Openin' off 4-4 barrels Wit my strap in my lap Cuz these mutha fuckas jealous Cuz I drinkin' brews Wit my man dressed in blue Top notches on my

, threats to me, comin from my enemies And, in they dreams it's, Hell where they sendin me Have I, lost control or just another soul A car full of motherfuckers

nigga) Come on Throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up) Throw ya hands up (get em up) [Verse 2:] Could it be, that controversy was my destiny I let my anger