[Lyric] Packs (Chavo & Pierre Bourne)

Chavo's World, Chavo's World
Ch-Ch-Chavo's World 2
Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre

[Verse 1]
Cut his hand off if he steal from me (Sss)
On the block with 5s and 10s, this ain't deal money
They on your ass, if you ain't from here, you should chill homie
Judge gave him a dime, but we ain't tripping
Here's a pill coming, shit (You know it)
Shake your ass, bitch, here's a pill or something (Here's a pill or something)
I showed her different strokes, the TV wasn't on
I ain't Philip Drummond (Hey, hey)
I feel the disrespect from your side, and I get to gunning
Open my book bag, and see drugs, you can pick a substance

[Chorus]
Wе send packs through the mail
Weigh it up, wе get the scale, man
Waking up for the mailman (Hello)
She throw it back, we on the field playing, uh
J stashing guns inside his wheelchair
Ain't hit my ex in a minute, but you know the love is still there
Rico hit my line, he got a seal for me (It's clean)
Nana house is hot, my uncle still cooking (Sss)
[Verse 2]
Getting money through the internet (Yeah, yeah)
Spanish bitches is into that
[?]
Send it here, and we send it back (Yeah)
Making movies, we cinematic (Yeah)
Tell Virgil to send a package (Yeah)
She know my raps, verbatim
And she love when I bend her backwards (Okay)
I was in the can, now a nigga is international (Wow)
The judge know how I'm coming (Yeah)
If he catch me, I get the maximum
Diamond district, shitting on these niggas
I took a laxative (Yeah)
I hit inside his face, and that right there ain't no accident (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
We send packs through the mail
Weigh it up, we get the scale, man
Waking up for the mailman (Hello)
She throw it back, we on the field playing, uh
J stashing guns inside his wheelchair
Ain't hit my ex in a minute, but you know the love is still there
Rico hit my line, he got a seal for me (It's clean)
Nana house is hot, my uncle still cooking (Sss)
[Outro]
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, Chavo's World, Chavo's World
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la