Pistol Packin (Remix Ft NLE Choppa)

(NLE Choppa)

Hahahaha

Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killa'-killa'

Pistol-Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa'

(?) ain't shit

Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killa'-killa'

Pistol-Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa'

(Pistol-Pistol packin', never lackin', ayy)

(NLE Choppa)

Two things I never seen, a nigga named Bigfoot and a ho I need (ho I need)

Keep the backdoor closed, gotta' lock it, throw away the key (throw away the key)

We can be a state away, U-turn if I ain't got my ski

2023, we got built-in switches on them gleez (woo)

Drac' hit, don't ask, we take shit

Like a blunt, we face shit (come on)

Nigga lay shit, keep yo' shoes tight

Know some niggas trip, they couldn't run right

You throw fits and we throw bullets out the stick, you a bitch, I'm a real nigga

He a mama's boy, jumped off the porch, know a nigga had to babysit him, on God

Knock weight off a nigga like a BBL

Slide all day like a CVL ('L)

Heart skip a beat like a CD player (player)

Fuck a classic bitch, I want a ratchet bitch, give me a city girl

I'm cappin', fuck, tell Dre I'm a shell, let a young nigga rock her world (come on)

Wrist glisten, chain glisten, like my manners trippin', uh

Memphis nigga, talk with a slur, she say my grammar different, uh

Police come get me, my name Benny, nigga, I wasn't in it, uh

Fuck the judge, nigga I'm illiterate, I be dodgin' the sentences

(NLE Choppa)

Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get yo' issue (brrt)

Guns clappin', pussy grabbin', Donald Trump militia (I'm on it, brrt)

Pants saggin', mama naggin', like who raised a nigga?

My bitch like a Backwood (ayy), yo' ho like a swisher (on God)

(Tewsly)

(Tewsly on the track) Yuh, Pistol Packin', I got a piece of money waiting for your death.

Drippin' in finesse, poppin' bottles, got girls takin' shots with every breath.

Stackin' cash, make it rain, I'm a mogul in the game,

Money, fame, and violence, the traps in my name

Glock in my hand, I ain't afraid to let it bang,

I'm run this madness, hear my gang? That's just me ridin' X Factor for life.

Bitches on my jock, they know I'm running the show,

Pullin' up in foreign whips, leveing haters real low.

Stacks on stacks, all I see is green,

I wear that crown, living fast-paced like a machine.

I'm the boss, don't need to answer to no motherfucka,

Ballin' like a superstar, chilling in the sky scrapa.

Bullets flyin', bodies droppin', in this life I'm engrained,

Livin' fast, dyin' young, in this trap life unchained.

I'm the cream of the crop, ain't nobody gonna take me down,

Drippin' in diamonds, runnin' this city like a fuckin' crown.

Anyways, this is my 5 O' Clock News Channel, Sit back relax, enjoy the show, Tewsly runs the crew

Pistol packin', girls on deck, poppin' pills, I make it all come true

Confident as fuck, ain't nobody stepping to this

I'm living fast, burning cash, in a game I bliss

I roll up, flexing like a boss, diamond shining like it's on a dance floor

Money talks, I walk the walk, haters be crashing at my door

Pop pop pop, that's the sound of my Glock hitting every target

Living life loud, never back down, my flow stay charted

(NLE Choppa)

Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get yo' issue (brrt)

Guns clappin', pussy grabbin', Donald Trump militia (I'm on it, brrt)

Pants saggin', mama naggin', like who raised a nigga?

My bitch like a Backwood, yo' ho like a swisher (on God)

Brrt