Foreign J - Packed Up Lyrics

I'm thinkin' bout my past life
I'm thinkin' bout my past life, but ain't gon' lie
I was dead inside, now I'm trappin
Days and nights, I'm tryna get that bag right

You wouldn't know the shit I went through
If it was in y'all face, I'm poppin' out
Double G's, I'm packed up like I'm movin' out
The dough comin' in, we get it out

We won't see a drought, say it's smoke
You can light it up, and we can see about it
The boys be lurkin', tryna dodge the system
I gotta stay free

These bitches keep tryna join this team
I tell her pay me, and I don't f*ck with
That he say , or that she say
Gleek on me, this 33

I let that heat spray
This shit is trife, the way I live my life
We ain't built the same
Cold nights and hard times

Yeah, I had to make it through the rain
Harder nights, got me feelin' cold
So I don't feel a thing
People change, this money stayed

That's why I'm gettin' paid
I just wanna know, is you gon' rock with me
Like you claim, cause I been snaked
In the past, so I don't feel the same

I'm thinkin' bout my past, I ain't gon' lie
I was dead inside, now I'm trappin
Days and nights, I'm tryna get that bag right
You wouldn't know the shit I went through

If it was in y'all face, I'm poppin' out
Double G's, I'm packed up like I'm movin' out
The dough comin' in, we get it out
We won't see a drought, say it's smoke

You can light it up, and we can see about it
The boys be lurkin', tryna dodge the system
I gotta stay free
These bitches keep tryna join this team

I told her, pay me
To f*ck with gwwap, you need a bag, bae
You gotta run it in
If it ain't about no papé, I ain't hearin' shit

You gotta come again
Just let me know if you gon' hold it down
And stick it to the end
If She don't wanna pay, she gotta go

And I'ma get her friend
But that's how it go
Like f*ck a hoe, I need a back end
They used to stare and laugh when I was down

But that was back then
To think bout it now, I never thought I'd make it happen
& to think bout it now, I never thought I'd make it rappin
I'm thinkin' bout my past, I ain't gon' lie

I was dead inside, now I'm trappin
Days and nights, I'm tryna get that back right
You wouldn't know the shit I went through
If it was in your face, I'm poppin' out

Double G's, I'm packed up like I'm movin' out
The dope comin' in, we get it out
We won't see a drought, say it's smoke
You can light it up, and we can see about it

The boys be lookin', tryna dodge the system
I gotta stay free
These bitches keep tryna join this team
I tell her , pay me

You gotta pay me