Packy Bruddas Lyrics
Bruddas by Packy
[Chorus]
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, kick it with my bruddas
All I want to do is cop a fifth with my bruddas
Take it to the crib and get lit with my bruddas
Bruddas, bruddas
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, strictly with my bruddas
[Verse 1]
Fresh up off the plane
Sweatpants with the zippers
Tee-shirt with the hoodie
Tube socks with the slippers
Wait
Fresh up, fresh up, fresh up off the plane
Sweatpants with the zippers
Tee-shirt with the hoodie
Tube socks with the slippers
All I want to do is get a little bit of grub
Get a little bit of drink
Get a little bit of drunk
I'm a simple man (simple man)
I don't need a lot (need a lot)
Just get the vibe right (vibe right)
I be all up in the spot
What's the limelight if I don't got my boys here
Take me back to basics when this shit was all a dream and get my mind right
I been over thinking things
Look how far we made it man (we made it man)
It ain't all about the paper, man (but a lot of it is)
[Chorus]
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, kick it with my bruddas
All I want to do is cop a fifth with my bruddas
Take it to the crib and get lit with my bruddas
Bruddas, bruddas
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, strictly with my bruddas
[Verse 2]
Feet up on the couch
Lampin' at the avenue
Lions doin' work
That's a Sunday afternoon, ahh
Feet up on the couch
Lampin' at the avenue
Lions doin' work
That's a Sunday afternoon, ahh
Swear I'm livin', my dude
Spend a day with my people
And that's a given, my dude
No worries on my mental (no)
Flurries out the window (never)
Sin City in November and they wonder why we been cold
Fifty-one-seven, love to anyone reppin'
Love to play you on my old shit
For anyone checkin'
We go way-way back
I got my payday in that thing
I won't stop until my boys all have our heyday in that thing
(And that's real shit)
[Outro]
All I want to (kick it with my)
All I want to do is (kick it with my)
All I want (kick, kick it with my)
All I wanna do is (kick it with my)
Bruddas, bruddas
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, strictly with my bruddas
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, kick it with my bruddas
All I want to do is cop a fifth with my bruddas
Take it to the crib and get lit with my bruddas
Bruddas, bruddas
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, strictly with my bruddas
[Verse 1]
Fresh up off the plane
Sweatpants with the zippers
Tee-shirt with the hoodie
Tube socks with the slippers
Wait
Fresh up, fresh up, fresh up off the plane
Sweatpants with the zippers
Tee-shirt with the hoodie
Tube socks with the slippers
All I want to do is get a little bit of grub
Get a little bit of drink
Get a little bit of drunk
I'm a simple man (simple man)
I don't need a lot (need a lot)
Just get the vibe right (vibe right)
I be all up in the spot
What's the limelight if I don't got my boys here
Take me back to basics when this shit was all a dream and get my mind right
I been over thinking things
Look how far we made it man (we made it man)
It ain't all about the paper, man (but a lot of it is)
[Chorus]
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, kick it with my bruddas
All I want to do is cop a fifth with my bruddas
Take it to the crib and get lit with my bruddas
Bruddas, bruddas
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, strictly with my bruddas
[Verse 2]
Feet up on the couch
Lampin' at the avenue
Lions doin' work
That's a Sunday afternoon, ahh
Feet up on the couch
Lampin' at the avenue
Lions doin' work
That's a Sunday afternoon, ahh
Swear I'm livin', my dude
Spend a day with my people
And that's a given, my dude
No worries on my mental (no)
Flurries out the window (never)
Sin City in November and they wonder why we been cold
Fifty-one-seven, love to anyone reppin'
Love to play you on my old shit
For anyone checkin'
We go way-way back
I got my payday in that thing
I won't stop until my boys all have our heyday in that thing
(And that's real shit)
[Outro]
All I want to (kick it with my)
All I want to do is (kick it with my)
All I want (kick, kick it with my)
All I wanna do is (kick it with my)
Bruddas, bruddas
All I want to do is kick, kick it with my bruddas
Kick it with my bruddas, strictly with my bruddas