Subscribe For More Content❤️🔥 Dropped Something Out The Vault🥶 New Visuals Coming Soon🎥 Pacifica Lyrics: (Hook) Why would I work a job and I get paid mo inna block Dem folks gotta get on my ass Kant see myself punching no clock I done got in my head ima get dIs bread til my heart stop Turned 14 wen they took him in poses to b 30 wen they free my pops Tired of going thru it days y I make dis music Issa reason fa errthing I do dat y if do Juss tryna make improvements know it’s always took fa sum better Lame up off keepin da extra now I gotta bank I’m no teller We was Ridin Pacifica but never seen the ocean Car was gone wen we woke up got arepossessed by the repoman Issa gamble its roll of da dice wat u do wit yo life but I’m still takin chances Youngan only 18 onna mission all kno fashoo he gon take care of his family Verse: We was broke but always had each other Da only boy gotta take care of my sisters and mother Ainn had no choice gotta go hard it ainn no gettin lucky Ran my cash up I’ll be damned another nigga take it from me Fighting demons in my sleep wake it’s scratches on my back Focused on my own paper Ian got no time to b sidetracked Know wat I want ima achieve it once I get right ima give back Say wat u want uon gotta believe in me somebody feel me dats a fact Break down the pack next thing I’m doin da math Gas hit wit side effects uk all we smoke is rapper Err body want problems until niggas get wrapped up Too many ways to get it hadda run my cash up (Hook)