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Pack Gone

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  • [Intro : Quavo]
    Woosh, pack gone missing
    Migos!
    [Hook : Quavo]
    Woosh, pack gone missing (Fheww!) [x4]
    Houdini me [x8]
    Woosh, pack gone missing [x2]
    Huh, huh, huh, gone!
    [Verse 1 : Quavo]
    Yeah, ***** ***** I just took the set, I just took the pot
    Hit it with that Shaq' attack, slam dunk!
    It's nothing but 33 Larry Bird's in the trunk
    We trappin' and cappin' the top floor
    White in the trunk, got it smelling like skunk
    Gas, gas, they callin' up 12 we gone mad
    Here take all these pocket rockets *******
    Put 'em in yo' Birkin bag
    What you gone do at the top floor
    Grab the parachute, hit the window
    Quavo you trippin' hell naw
    I ain't gettin' caught with all this indo
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2 : Rich The Kid]
    Pack gone missing, I'm no magician
    My diamonds they flyin' like Bobby and Whitney
    Walking around with a 50
    My ******* in the trap naked in the mansion no bra and no panties
    You mad cause I'm rich
    Cuffin' and loving that *******
    We smash and we switch
    I pull up to bando with bricks in a Bent'
    I stand round the trap like a fence
    Finessin' I run with the money
    I'm wrappin' and *******ppin' the dummy, Houdini me
    The kitchen I'm mixing them chemicals ***** no chemistry
    Rich *****s in Paris they takin' them pictures
    She suck it, she swallow, you probably kiss her
    Woosh! Pack gone missing
    Rich The Kid still finessin'
    I'M RICH!
    [Hook]
    [Verse 3 : Wiz Khalifa]
    Got so many hoes on my line you think I'm fi*******ng
    She might be a girl, turn around that thing gone missing
    Her and her start kissing, liquor in her system
    Don't be standing near me in the club, go get some *******
    Got a crib without a ceiling when I hit it you gone feel it
    It's my new motto, *****, anyone can get it
    Damn, smoking papers, my new crib come with acres
    Gettin' cake with just the wave of a hand
    You think I had a pay for something
    [Verse 4 : Offset]
    I think it's a ghost in the city
    I hustle I feel like I'm Nipsey
    Patrolling you missing, so where did he go?
    Send my young ***** kick through yo' back door (BOW!)
    As anybody seen the pack lately
    They knockin' my door like the candy lady
    I don't know what the ***** want these *****s
    These *****s be snitchin', ******* want a baby
    The pack it gotta go (Fheww!)
    Beep, beep! Truck load
    Whippin' and cookin' up Anna Nicole
    Versace got me travelin' across the globe
    Blue money, blue hundreds
    The gas smellin' like it's fungus
    Woosh! Pack gone missing
    Ride 'round the city, 30 round extensions
    [Hook]
    [Verse 5 : Chevy Woods]
    Shout out to all my connects in the hood I'm finally famous
    Shout out Big Sean and I don't mean the rapper that coke made me famous
    Woosh, hey, they try to get me for the pack
    Woosh, hey, like ***** who the strap (Blam, blam!)
    Huh, I had to jump it straight out of the pot I be cookin' the oil
    Don't got no connect for you ******* ass *****s you'll never be loyal
    Beyoncé with all of this money you know that I got a big ego
    Robin Hood, I'm in the hood and I'm tryna look out for my people
    [Hook]
  • [Intro : Quavo]
    Woosh, pack gone missing
    Migos!
    [Hook : Quavo]
    Woosh, pack gone missing (Fheww!) [x4]
    Houdini me [x8]
    Woosh, pack gone missing [x2]
    Huh, huh, huh, gone!
    [Verse 1 : Quavo]
    Yeah, ***** ***** I just took the set, I just took the pot
    Hit it with that Shaq' attack, slam dunk!
    It's nothing but 33 Larry Bird's in the trunk
    We trappin' and cappin' the top floor
    White in the trunk, got it smelling like skunk
    Gas, gas, they callin' up 12 we gone mad
    Here take all these pocket rockets *******
    Put 'em in yo' Birkin bag
    What you gone do at the top floor
    Grab the parachute, hit the window
    Quavo you trippin' hell naw
    I ain't gettin' caught with all this indo
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2 : Rich The Kid]
    Pack gone missing, I'm no magician
    My diamonds they flyin' like Bobby and Whitney
    Walking around with a 50
    My ******* in the trap naked in the mansion no bra and no panties
    You mad cause I'm rich
    Cuffin' and loving that *******
    We smash and we switch
    I pull up to bando with bricks in a Bent'
    I stand round the trap like a fence
    Finessin' I run with the money
    I'm wrappin' and *******ppin' the dummy, Houdini me
    The kitchen I'm mixing them chemicals ***** no chemistry
    Rich *****s in Paris they takin' them pictures
    She suck it, she swallow, you probably kiss her
    Woosh! Pack gone missing
    Rich The Kid still finessin'
    I'M RICH!
    [Hook]
    [Verse 3 : Wiz Khalifa]
    Got so many hoes on my line you think I'm fi*******ng
    She might be a girl, turn around that thing gone missing
    Her and her start kissing, liquor in her system
    Don't be standing near me in the club, go get some *******
    Got a crib without a ceiling when I hit it you gone feel it
    It's my new motto, *****, anyone can get it
    Damn, smoking papers, my new crib come with acres
    Gettin' cake with just the wave of a hand
    You think I had a pay for something
    [Verse 4 : Offset]
    I think it's a ghost in the city
    I hustle I feel like I'm Nipsey
    Patrolling you missing, so where did he go?
    Send my young ***** kick through yo' back door (BOW!)
    As anybody seen the pack lately
    They knockin' my door like the candy lady
    I don't know what the ***** want these *****s
    These *****s be snitchin', ******* want a baby
    The pack it gotta go (Fheww!)
    Beep, beep! Truck load
    Whippin' and cookin' up Anna Nicole
    Versace got me travelin' across the globe
    Blue money, blue hundreds
    The gas smellin' like it's fungus
    Woosh! Pack gone missing
    Ride 'round the city, 30 round extensions
    [Hook]
    [Verse 5 : Chevy Woods]
    Shout out to all my connects in the hood I'm finally famous
    Shout out Big Sean and I don't mean the rapper that coke made me famous
    Woosh, hey, they try to get me for the pack
    Woosh, hey, like ***** who the strap (Blam, blam!)
    Huh, I had to jump it straight out of the pot I be cookin' the oil
    Don't got no connect for you ******* ass *****s you'll never be loyal
    Beyoncé with all of this money you know that I got a big ego
    Robin Hood, I'm in the hood and I'm tryna look out for my people
    [Hook]