Lyrics Packy – Don’t Fight It
Text:
Oh yeah
Okay
Just like this, ha
Riding in my ’99, glass down
Send me screenshots, me on the background
How could I not smile even when the cash down
Think like a mogul, work when I’m all alone, drink when I’m social
Hit biddies on the phone, tell them choes roll through
They always bring friends, they know they supposed to
Post up at the crib, I don’t mess with the club
I’ma need a little more than dancing to fall in love
I’ma need to see that cho passionate
I don’t really smoke but tonight I’ma need to see you passing it
Don’t fight it, don’t fight it
Don’t fight it, don’t fight it, don’t fight it
Uh, we all addicted to the fine things
Fine wine and girls that like trying things
Find time to do it all, it don’t matter what we do
All that matter who involved, love life
Tryna step on me but it’s a Bug’s Life
I’ma top the charts then go yell, «Thug life»
Just to get ’em all ticked off (Haha)
They want me to talk back, lucky if they get flicked off (You bitch)
Can’t phase me, they been ’bout facing
They hate that I got what I dreamt ’bout making
No time-wastin’, good vibrations
Cash in the studio for noise citations
Couple plays on those north side stations
Foresight patient, porch life sippin’
I’ma get it all someday, know that
Don’t fight it, don’t fight it
Don’t fight it, don’t fight it, don’t fight it
You know it
Ooh girl, you know it
Yeah you, you know it
Don’t fight it, don’t fight it
You know it
Ooh girl, you know it
Yeah you, you know it
Don’t fight it, don’t fight it
Album
Packy – Speck Sixteens
