Unpack (Prod.Jammy Lyrics – Lo-Ke

Unpack (Prod.Jammy Lyrics by Lo-Ke

I was in the kitchen had the pots going crazy
They said the fedz coming but I’m feeling lazy
When I rap I never cap I ain’t with fugazi
I got this bad b#tch her name was Stacey

Crazy, none these b#tches want me then now they call me baby
I got money on my mind no time for a lady
But if she bad I might let her hate me
I could never let these demons take me

I’m just tryna get the money tryna get the Guap
I’m making music not posting tik tok
Some of you goons act tuff but ur not
Always keep the blicky never get caught

Imma blast without a second thought
If I see a red light I ain’t finna stop
Cuz if I slide a body gettin dropped
I don’t no talks

Remember back then b#tches werent starin
Not even that they were glarin
My bro got this new b#tch name Karin
b#tch said things red signs blaring

Bro was tryna play 2k but shawty was moving the wrong way
Shawty said she lived south but it was north way
b#tch was on the phone all day
Said she got money but that was cap

When I’m in public I walk with a strap
My bro said her #ss was so fat
If the Jakes come I’m finna flee
Cuz me and my homies ain’t taking no plea

Tryna make it out wit a mansion on da sea
You want your whip come get ur keys
If you wanna feature it ain’t free
Thought you were bad why you on your knee?

Hit you with the 40 care free
I’m selling hard not sellin no tree
I be on ur block tryna sight see
Im the vet you peewee

If I catch a case 1st degree
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Lo-Ke Lyrics – Unpack (Prod.Jammy

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Unpack (Prod.Jammy