Packs

[Intro] Yeah, yeah All kinda packs I got a whole lot of that, all stupid packs Roll it up, Migo team got them shooters [Hook x2: Quavo] I got different kinda packs All colored packs Stupid flavored pack Stanky Kush pack Sour Diesel pack Mango Kush pack That gas, That gas [Verse 1: Quavo] I got Tony Tiger Kush with the orange hairs on it I got Barney Kush, got the purple hairs on it Which ever pack you need, yeah I got it if you want it I got lean by the pint That yellow all I drink That money on my mind, its the only thing I think Got to vacuum seal the gas Garbage can, yeah it stink I just call up my Migo plug, he want a whole thing Tell him meet me at the Texico, I'm in that orange thang I should win a grammy the way I make them birds sing The pack kicking hard, Mortal Kombat, Liu Kang You can lock me in the kitchen where the fuck I do my thing The crazy ass wrist boy, I make a hurricane [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Takeoff] I got Kush in my blunt, and it's lime green Take out that Zippy, or the sticky, and that G-13 Riding in that Audi, got ten bowls of that Maui Niggas out here in these streets, they Hungry Howie Your BBS's ain't official they look cloudy Hard top coup, but the inside Bounty My lil Migo pull up on you, serve a couple brownies Gotta strip the scene cause the block hot like a cauldron Khaki foreign bad bitch, please excuse her manners Straight drop dope, make the fiends go bananas I get the zip, ship, then cost me 180 On the block for a minute flip one for 380 [Hook x2] [Outro]