Packs and Potions Lyrics – HAZEY

Packs and Potions Lyrics

Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ’til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ’til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered

I had to pebble up both, shut the curtains
Late nights up in the lab, I’m still working
Straight facts if I’m droppin’ a verse in
I took an L, then I kept on learning
You can’t stop me now, it’s not working
Purging ’til the phone keeps on twerking
Gotta switch the spot, they’re still lurking
Big bat, cookin’ up tunes, I put work in
Ten toes, I done laps in the trench
And when they need more, I’m right back like I’m Trent
I get ’round, I don’t sit on the bench
I’m opening doors while they’re stuck at the fence
And I’m still tryna pop like bubble wrap
Flyin’ packs OT, just to hustle that
Never had no P’s ’til we juggled packs
If your bird’s ten-ten, I might double-tap
I’m tryna build these bands then double that
If I use that cling then I’ll double wrap
I can’t stunt online for a couple snaps
I’m tryna see a mansion and a couple stacks
Stay on the ball like Agüero
I might slide Milan like I’m Pirlo
She tells me “Slide through”, he’s not there though
Bad bitch so I hold up her hair, bro

Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ’til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered

Plus, they know I’m there when it kicks off
Hit mots just to try and see big prof
Lick shots, need the belly like Rick Ross
Street kid, got them dancing on TikTok
My man dashed, he’s running through chip shops
Bando, I’m at the door like it’s nick nock
Shining, that’s the point where they’re pissed off
Watched them at the top and they slipped off
I serve nits in twos like I’m Walker
Tell bro I don’t do no talker
Searching bro, I think she’s a stalker
Iced out, trust, I need me some water
I’ve missed shots, they’re ringing, no caller
Backroad, on the pitch, I’m a baller
Slang that, had to start from a quarter
Bang that, then she’s holdin’ me daughter

Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ’til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P’s ’til I put a SIM in a burner
I’m on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I’m an earner
I fly past, I’m a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
‘Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered