pack it up pack it up I got a wish for fame Gat no stitches on ma way u won't know what I say coz ur dump in many ways niggas be sayin' am wack this is trap life fuck ur opinions I don't need bitches in life all I want is some cash just blow up no dirt in ma cup wanna trap for a lifetime for the change of lifestyle wanna right ma mistakes (for a good life ) never mind wat takes don't feel wanna feel tamed to tell truth Lotta niggas are insane x2 Trading ur life for some change is a shame frozen like a ice just gotta pay the price gotta run fast for the cash (like am in a race) Lotta niggas wanna pin me down as if trapping is sin (fuck that) ma lines come round and hard like a golf ball when u hear some tring Tring is a bitch phone call one day when the sun comes out I will be shinning bright pack it up pack it up I got a wish for fame don't wanna no stitches on ma way u won't know what am sayin coz ur dump in many ways niggas be sayin' am wack