Lyrics:
I'm starting this off
A cry of help
Sitting in the box
With no way out
Picture sitting in still
Mind going crazy
Losing every fight
Walk in blinded
Pack of the haze and box of dutches
Pack of the haze and a box of dutches
Pack of the haze and box of dutches
Pack of the haze and a box of dutches
I
and go like a drive by
Wala
Gimme my gucci slides these christan lous make my feet hurt
I come from the shoe box street work
Bitch im out the box like eeh
Brains been unconscious
I've been in my box now I'm forced to be locked in
Thoughts fill brains with toxins
So I can't overthink the earth will
a box (Look)
I ain't never shook by the thought of a hater (I don't even have one)
Maybe I will later (Maybe)
Right now I'm just focused on my Maker
Plus
up thirty slips
If you kick me a BOA it'll never clip a1
Hey shit lit by the way new whip by the way new bitch by the way a1
I'm going bad at the box
[ DJ Ready Red ]
Yo, Johny see and Box, rock it freestyle, one time
[ VERSE 1: Johny see ]
The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin
(echo)
Get out that box
I ain't trying to prove myself
Get up (echo)
I'm just trying to live my life (echo)
and I don't need you by my side
I think I can
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
i can see the park You can't tell me nothing in my big box yeah
At night lay and look up at the sky People walking by, walking by way up never look
Mississippi (westside)
This that west side shit where we stack big cheese, yeah
Hands up, we gon do it for the west side
Turn that boom box up by yo bed side
No
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
go wrong if you take a song
Sung by Frankie Boy or Mr. C
Put 'em in a box, tie 'em with a ribbon
Throw 'em in the deep blue sea
Not for me, all that
On the top shelf in the closet
In the workshop where he spent his extra time
Was a dusty wooden box that I had never noticed 'til that night
Then
ether, he about to leak feces
Wipin' up the streets with her, get em' grr
Reminiscing the wako,
Take hoes, and put 'em in the box, they may chose, I hate
old coot
From where, I don't know
He said, "howdy there feller,
Name is Box Car Joe
Box Car Joe
Taught me to ride the rails
Says, "jump you up in box
Yea yeaheyea
Ooo whoa
Yea ye yea
I load that cash inside of a safe
I put my drugs in a shoe box
I drop some pills inside of a cup
I sip that shit
opened a box
With all that is made
To ruin me
You opened a box
The blackest of all
You should've hidden the key
So a year past by
cnd you showed me
They tryna box me in they want me to lose
(They want me lose they want me to lose)
Im making a way or im making a move
(Im making a move im making
blue sea
And you won't go wrong if you take a song
Sung by Frankie Boy or Mr. C
Put 'em in a box, tie 'em with a ribbon
Throw 'em in the deep blue
This Box
She picks rose buds, every May
Secret letters in this box, crying away
Ten years today, since she had to wed
Clock ticks another hour, gently by
is present
Is pressing the people to stress the importance of heaven
But we testing the climax of seven
Whats in the box is the question
But we’re
What u know about keeping G's in a shoe box
I'm talking grands and some grams sitting by my riffle box
Homies took some losses on the block tryna
I really wanna work this out
Damn girl I'm trying
Here's the remix (remix)
I got this ice box where my heart used to be
I got this ice box
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