Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2pacK, artist - Kilo Jugg. Date of issue: 25.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
2pacK |
| Two packs up like Suge |
| Doin' up train, that’s a risk that I took |
| That’s two in a Q in the 'rex, and sixty-three grams, just look |
| Smash that yat, I tell her «Bye» |
| Bad B said that I’m way too rude |
| I was in the T just smellin' like food |
| Saw a barky on spliff for the room with fumes |
| Soon hear Jugg gettin' played in clubs |
| That’s money from autotune |
| Just got a box of the auto-crop |
| Smellin' like 'Dam when I torch that zoot (Loud) |
| Soon be a baller, wish I was a little bit taller too |
| You talk all that shit like potty, now it’s on sight like a portaloo (On sight) |
| Still get the bob’s from poppy, and S got the fish and it’s a real-life su' |
| (Sushi) |
| Straight points in the dubs and I do up the Bobbs at 0.12 (Bobbs) |
| Just got a shot, three G’s of the soft, now I gotta go Waterloo |
| Told her I’d be there at six, but I got there at quarter-to (Early) |
| Jugg for the prozzies cah the margin big like Buu |
| Dial up bro like «Yo there’s a move» |
| Then bro came through with a wap like «Who?» |
| Fish in the pot or skillet (Whip, whip) |
| Or I load up the wave |
| Straight drop, let it lock then bill it (Bark that) |
| My young boy just went train station |
| No return when he cops that ticket (Single) |
| He’s in the field like cricket |
| With a cheff, no bat or wicket (Ching, ching) |
| Late nights in the lab |
| Doin' up maths with crack on digits (Maths) |
| Cats and dogs, in the trap like a rat, I’m in it (Trap) |
| And if I get grabbed with this pack |
| Like a rat in trap, I’m finished (Done) |
| You better learn and listen |
| It’s no brakes, soon earn this living (None) |
| I swear gang move different |
| Big waps when a man’s just chilling (Big ones) |
| My young boys wanna get dough |
| I send them O on dangerous missions (Go there) |
| I was in danger zones |
| I’m Davy Jones with my ship with fishers (Whip) |
| Still whippin' up flake and O’s (Whip) |
| That’s washin' up grub, no dishes (Whip) |
| Don’t need a plate or bowl |
| Water on me, that’s H2O |
| And I get the baisan bulk (Bobbs) |
| Mix with the F, that’s vicious (Fenny) |
| My young boy’s white, I can’t send black youts O cah they’re too suspicious |
| (Can't) |
| Foreign jawn, she gets on my nerves, she go on like she’s too prestigious |
| (Bitch) |
| Tell her «Be humble» |
| Diamonds hittin' like rumble (Hittin') |
| Runnin' up cheques (Runnin') |
| Run to the money, don’t stumble (Runnin') |
| King of the jungle |
| Got B’s in the trap like bumble (Bees) |
| And I don’t do F |
| So I don’t wanna hear about uncle (No) |
| Man just jugg, ayy |
| Two packs up like Suge (Two packs) |
| Just hit a stain for a fish in the book |
| Doin' up train, that’s a risk that I took |
| Doin' up chef, put on the flame now I feel like a cook (Whip, whip) |
| That’s two in a Q in the 'rex, and sixty-three grams, just look |
| Jugg |
| They thought I was done but the beat ain’t finished (Nope) |
| Step in the lab and whip it (Chemistry) |
| Break down rocks, that’s physics (Science) |
| Bro’s in the can, that visits (Free 'em) |
| My pattern meticulous |
| In town like a inconspicuous |
| Step and the town on militants (Ayy) |
| That’s steppin' on toes on diligence |
| I told my apprentice «Come to the dark side» |
| I feel like Darth Sidious (Come here) |
| Now it’s two blades up in the dark like Riddick |
| He took it way too serious |
| Just done a flip like Rey Mysterio |
| True say, I’m mysterious |
| Two packs up like Suge |
| Just hit a stain for a fish in the book |
| Doin' up train, that’s a risk that I took |
| Doin' up chef, put on the flame now I feel like a cook |
| That’s two in a Q in the 'rex, and sixty-three grams, just look |
| Jugg |