Pak-Man (UK) - Pakachino Lyrics
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    Pakachino

    [Verse 1]
    They took diamonds from Africa and gave 'em to Her Majesty
    I bought my diamonds from Hatton so why you mad at me?
    This money talks, I don't have to speak
    Need a platinum piece in a different category
    I'm either mashing or splashing P's
    But when my stack was weak life was a catastrophe
    Remember having nowhere to crash and sleep
    Living out of hotels, abandoned by my family tree
    Used to sleep on Jonesy's sofa with O's of yola
    Ups and downs, life's been a roller coaster
    Sold more tickets than a show promoter
    Drive the whip fast like I stole the motor
    Work mode, forget a furlough I'm into fur coats
    Twin turbos, you'vе been hurt though
    Never been a sellout, all my shows sеll out
    Verse cold, fans throw a grand from the first row

    [Hook]
    You've never flipped a stack on these roads
    It's Big Pakachino
    I'ma get the bag, the streets know
    It's Big Pakachino
    I've got a massive ego
    It's Big Pakachino
    Put my money where my mouth is and back my P's bro
    Backing beef smoke, Big Pakachino

    [Verse 2]
    I've never had a label advance, just clothing labels from France
    You want a seat at this table of ours
    Champagne in the glass, all the pain and the scars
    Led a dangerous past, might break you apart
    Should've known you was a snake from the start
    You had hate in your heart
    Should've learned from my mistakes in the past
    Time to set bigger goals, start raising the bar
    Real issues that I raise in my bars
    They said hip-hop's dead, look at the state of the art
    In that new Benz, technology state-of-the-art
    Three-litre coupes, never took the easy route
    Hear me though, canary stones looking like Pikachu
    A lot of time and money that a man invested
    My pockets looking fat, your pockets anorexic
    Everything I manifested
    Stuck up in the streets, it's hard to plan an exit

    [Hook]
    You've never flipped a stack on these roads
    It's Big Pakachino
    I'ma get the bag, the streets know
    It's Big Pakachino
    I've got a massive ego
    It's Big Pakachino
    Put my money where my mouth is and back my P's bro
    Backing beef smoke, Big Pakachino

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