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Pakman Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: FNF MAC
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: marcus moore




FNF MAC - Pakman Freestyle Lyrics




Feeding yo bitch some croutons all kinds of shit my crew on nigga
Take off jimmy neutron got a bad bitch look like Mulan 45 tucked
What you on all my crew my day ones we play shit how it come

My face card good everywhere ghee I cop big bags
Sell it by the p Southside bound niggas I know me

Same nigga pouring lean by the oz pop one perc then I go od
These niggas talk game like they know me cause a nigga tryna ball like I'm Kobe

Pack man serving all the good tree cause I been bout my money
I don't get no sleep eat sleep trap then repeat
While I'm stroking ya bitch playing Jodeci

Plus she know you ain't shit consoling me I don't pay for the pussy she owing me
And she know I don't f*ck less it's odor free I'm talking that shit yea potpourri

I fell in this game just to bring some change I used to have dreams
Like I'm Luther king And all my kicks fly liu Kang we see em up it
We on the same thing

F*ck gang gang this a mob thang 2letta shit and FNF mane
We see a opp we gon catch a stain long live whoever try to step mane on gahd

Switch it up still rock out on stage with that 40 tucked just
In case a nigga wanna act tuff these niggas real life actors

I used have a pissy mattress look how a young nigga came up
I lay in Serta with a fat blunt getting early morning head I call it brunch

These niggas talking but ain't sayin much that's why I had to come and f*ck it up
I was smoking with dawgs hunnid and Rambo they told me hit the gas let's run it up

So I run it up I see why you ain't getting money Bruh cause you on instagram
Tryna peep how we setting trends nigga youse a bum

I stay slump call me lil pump but lil nigga don't think I'm slippin
I'm sauce walka with the dripping I'm a acrobat the way I'm flippin

I was taught to trap with precision heard the feds tuning in bitch
They listening just got word you snitch keep distance I see where I'm going
So I ain't trippin bitch
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English

Feeding yo bitch some croutons all kinds of shit my crew on nigga
Take off jimmy neutron got a bad bitch look like Mulan 45 tucked
What you on all my crew my day ones we play shit how it come

My face card good everywhere ghee I cop big bags
Sell it by the p Southside bound niggas I know me

Same nigga pouring lean by the oz pop one perc then I go od
These niggas talk game like they know me cause a nigga tryna ball like I'm Kobe

Pack man serving all the good tree cause I been bout my money
I don't get no sleep eat sleep trap then repeat
While I'm stroking ya bitch playing Jodeci

Plus she know you ain't shit consoling me I don't pay for the pussy she owing me
And she know I don't f*ck less it's odor free I'm talking that shit yea potpourri

I fell in this game just to bring some change I used to have dreams
Like I'm Luther king And all my kicks fly liu Kang we see em up it
We on the same thing

F*ck gang gang this a mob thang 2letta shit and FNF mane
We see a opp we gon catch a stain long live whoever try to step mane on gahd

Switch it up still rock out on stage with that 40 tucked just
In case a nigga wanna act tuff these niggas real life actors

I used have a pissy mattress look how a young nigga came up
I lay in Serta with a fat blunt getting early morning head I call it brunch

These niggas talking but ain't sayin much that's why I had to come and f*ck it up
I was smoking with dawgs hunnid and Rambo they told me hit the gas let's run it up

So I run it up I see why you ain't getting money Bruh cause you on instagram
Tryna peep how we setting trends nigga youse a bum

I stay slump call me lil pump but lil nigga don't think I'm slippin
I'm sauce walka with the dripping I'm a acrobat the way I'm flippin

I was taught to trap with precision heard the feds tuning in bitch
They listening just got word you snitch keep distance I see where I'm going
So I ain't trippin bitch
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Writer: marcus moore
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