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Skills Video (MV)




Performed By: PaccMan1K
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Pacc 1K
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PaccMan1K - Skills Lyrics




Two songs in a day, my pockets, my rack getting bigger, bet each and a squid, I'm up for pulling
A trick
Damn, James, that's too hard
Come here, little nigga, what you got in your pocket

Put down your Glock and get used to your top
These bullets right here send a zap to the dock
That bitch tried to snipe me, I threw back a rock
All in the party, I'm clutching my stick

I be getting to the bands, I be trapping and shit
Ain't no way that I'm leaving this shit, this a risk
Got a Glock with a dick and this bitch gon' piss
24 shots in my Glock, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma

Take it
All in the party, I'm clutching my stick
I be getting to the bands, I be trapping and shit
Ain't no way that I'm leaving this shit, this a risk

Got a Glock with a dick and this bitch gon' piss
24 shots in my Glock, call me Kobe
Boy, you a baby, remind me of Jodi
Come for the three and I shoot like Genovi

Hit his brain with the stick, ravioli
Why these niggas be dissing this shit for some fame
People talking for pussy, that shit is real lame
CG beef, 4L and I'm never gon' change

Go catch a body, then go skip the state
Bullets gon' hit him, that sales is two
Walk us up down with that big ass Dre
Two-three-three ripping that big ass K. How bout the car, get the spark in my day

Niggas be capping, these mommas be crying
Five-five-six, gon' rip through his spine
If you gon' out that iron, be ready for time
These little niggas crying, they snitching, they lying

This shit get for real, I'm out in that field
Shoot the bitch up, just to show off my skills
If a nigga run up, he get cracked like a seal
Pushing that weight, the junkies, they feel

I'mma say it again, won't say it no more
I'mma come off the roof, eat his elbow
I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it
The shit

I'mma say it again, won't say it no more
I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it
This shit get for real, I'mma out in that field
Somebody better come with me and take a look

This shit get for real, I'mma out in that field
If a nigga ain't got the money, I know how it feel
Damn bad of your dick, can't even pay a bill
But this shit gon' get better

For the real niggas out there selling, they be writing they letters
F*cked on the bitches first day that I met her
Get to the cheese, the bread, the cheddar
If a nigga playin' ass, I swear I'mma pop her

Put that nigga out, I can get you C.O. Chopper
I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it
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English

Two songs in a day, my pockets, my rack getting bigger, bet each and a squid, I'm up for pulling
A trick
Damn, James, that's too hard
Come here, little nigga, what you got in your pocket

Put down your Glock and get used to your top
These bullets right here send a zap to the dock
That bitch tried to snipe me, I threw back a rock
All in the party, I'm clutching my stick

I be getting to the bands, I be trapping and shit
Ain't no way that I'm leaving this shit, this a risk
Got a Glock with a dick and this bitch gon' piss
24 shots in my Glock, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma

Take it
All in the party, I'm clutching my stick
I be getting to the bands, I be trapping and shit
Ain't no way that I'm leaving this shit, this a risk

Got a Glock with a dick and this bitch gon' piss
24 shots in my Glock, call me Kobe
Boy, you a baby, remind me of Jodi
Come for the three and I shoot like Genovi

Hit his brain with the stick, ravioli
Why these niggas be dissing this shit for some fame
People talking for pussy, that shit is real lame
CG beef, 4L and I'm never gon' change

Go catch a body, then go skip the state
Bullets gon' hit him, that sales is two
Walk us up down with that big ass Dre
Two-three-three ripping that big ass K. How bout the car, get the spark in my day

Niggas be capping, these mommas be crying
Five-five-six, gon' rip through his spine
If you gon' out that iron, be ready for time
These little niggas crying, they snitching, they lying

This shit get for real, I'm out in that field
Shoot the bitch up, just to show off my skills
If a nigga run up, he get cracked like a seal
Pushing that weight, the junkies, they feel

I'mma say it again, won't say it no more
I'mma come off the roof, eat his elbow
I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it
The shit

I'mma say it again, won't say it no more
I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it
This shit get for real, I'mma out in that field
Somebody better come with me and take a look

This shit get for real, I'mma out in that field
If a nigga ain't got the money, I know how it feel
Damn bad of your dick, can't even pay a bill
But this shit gon' get better

For the real niggas out there selling, they be writing they letters
F*cked on the bitches first day that I met her
Get to the cheese, the bread, the cheddar
If a nigga playin' ass, I swear I'mma pop her

Put that nigga out, I can get you C.O. Chopper
I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it, I'mma take it
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Writer: Pacc 1K
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