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[Intro: Tanathan]
Ha, yeah
Huh, huh, yeah
Huh, huh, yeah
Huh, yeah
Huh, yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: Tanathan]
Swerve in a GTB, but I might drive my Aventador
I thought you inhaled the smoke, so what you lookin' for?
We deliver bullets, yeah, we dashin' to yo' door
I ain't really got no friends, like a lonely scarecrow
Make my diamonds dance, do an Irish dance, bro
Keep the tag all on my pants, flex it when I stand though
Someone tried to hit me up, she looked like Dr. Banfro
What I'm swervin' look like Dan, no Kenan & Kel show
Drove hеr in a Benz, went back in a Honda
I be whippin' Gucci bеlts around more than my momma
Classic knife to the chin, tell that boy to talk up
I can pack, but the charges off for manslaughter

[Pre-Chorus]
Let me tell you a story
A member was Mickey, that boy was a cop
The opposition doesn't know we on top
They didn't know that we had got 'em on lock
But if he get close, he get popped wit' a Glock, uh
I'm rulin'
Ya'll just steal content and use it
This ain't just rap, this mansion music
[Chorus: Tanathan]
This ain't just rap, this mansion music
Now I got this power, I'm just learnin' how to use it
Maybe I'll give up authority and then abuse it
You didn't know this ain't no hip-hop? Are you stupid?
You should know this ain't no hip-hop, I be trappin'
Can't be in the cut, but I still hit her from the backend
Feel like Ratatouille, all this cheese I've been stackin'
I may not be PACKGOD, but I still be packin'

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Crash like Titanic, special beam cannon like I'm Piccolo
I was gettin' bread, lil' bitch, I had to pick the loaf
Throw me in the sun, like I'm Broly, I'm invincible
Put my codeine in the freezer, smokin' on this Nimbus Cloud
Twin Glocks, Gohan, Krillin n***a, but I am not kiddin' 'round
Put a halo on my head when I hit her in the spirit realm
Fat n***a, Majin Buu, I'm eatin', never gave a fuck
Spirit Bomb my wrist, lil' bitch, 'cause I been blowin' up

[Pre-Chorus]
Let me tell you a story
A member was Mickey, that boy was a cop
The opposition doesn't know we on top
They didn't know that we had got 'em on lock
But if he get close, he get popped wit' a Glock, uh
I'm rulin'
Ya'll just steal content and use it
This ain't just rap, this mansion music
[Chorus: Tanathan]
This ain't just rap, this mansion music
Now I got this power, I'm just learnin' how to use it
Maybe I'll give up authority and then abuse it
You didn't know this ain't no hip-hop? Are you stupid?
You should know this ain't no hip-hop, I be trappin'
Can't be in the cut, but I still hit her from the backend
Feel like Ratatouille, all this cheese I've been stackin'
I may not be PACKGOD, but I still be packin'

FAQ: Packin’ (Mansion Musik) by Trippie Redd

Q. Who sings Packin’ (Mansion Musik)

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A. All lyrics are written by Trippie Redd

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