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the mission
Broke Nigga
Pay Attention


[Verse 2]
[BLESS E$CRO]

After the Opera
Slap Box
With Oscar

Shooting craps
In the back
With Kevin Costner
Then hit

going to get curious!
He leaned out, looking alive: it gave him butterflies
In his stomach and a shooting star in his idea box, but
He just drove

Shooting, we don't box, your time's up, yeah
Sloppy, when she suck, she slop top up, yeah
Curling my toes, floating
Certain things I can't do with my hoe

on dissing, my boy do you right
Hop out the box and we shooting at dykes
Keep it 100 with you it's on sight
I'm off the drugs higher than a kite
Poke him right

head like a Jack-in-a-box
Uh, we was shooting for the stars
Everybody know we made it
7th grade tryna make bars now we in the stu getting faded
Me and KC

when I’m not much pain
Unlocked vlog hot box that you shooting,
hope I forgot that pain
Thrill like a bungee jump feeling numb but I’m gonna still got

a spill
Pick it up out of the box 
Use it now shooting to kill 
Picture us send it to friends
Tell them we're going to hell
Ready for moon walk the school

to new places
This facts, we ain't racing
I'm speaking abrasive
Zaza keeping me faded
Still feel like the greatest
She shooting her shot
Busy working

Oh that's a knockout
You better watch out
If I'm shooting
Then theres no need to box out
It's going in
This for the win
I knew I was him
When I was

cool
Used to play the corner like we shooting pool
Sitting on the green box after school like

Grinding until my bag different and I can brag different

been
Yeah, I heard that u been kickin' rocks
Kick it in a prison block
The way im shooting shots imma need an ammunition box
She love when i pick

nigga show me where the loot is
Goyard Hermès or the Louis I go hard for the bread I get stupid a jack boy take mine then I'm shooting 
I never seen

I had a lot of stress
I wouldn't changed niggas talking shit
'til we slide around and
Then change suttin' yeah the names buzzin'
Plus I'm shooting

apartments
Drinking Lean like it's cool
I remember only hangin' out til
My boys started shooting
I remember banging out
We might fight at the pool
I'm remember

asphyxiate (goddamn)

Still stuck in a box tryna clear my name (y'all know the deal)
Still trapped in a box tryna clear my name (it's only real)
And in my

Yeah nights like these I wanna use my telescope ta see far
Just ta look for a shooting star find me a shooting star
Whew there it go whoa i know what

Slide, lean, lean, lean
Slide, spin, do it like Tommy did
I took that box to the PO
The boss man's telling me the box ain't small
Fuck that boss man

Knock 'em out the box Prime
Knock 'em out Prime
Knock 'em out the box Prime
Knock 'em out
All or nothing now, going all in my duffle
King with

Don't put me in your box, in your little damn box
Cos you don't know what I got, don't put me in your box
You better wish upon a star, upon a little

Nigga I ain't bout to box
We ehh err in the spot then hit the box
Aye How you gon catch me slipping I got a mop
Boo bop get yo ass mollywopped
Aye

the box n eat the box like it came from Keefe
Its youngworld nigga been up on my g shit
Stepping on my shoes bitch will make a pussy bleed quick
Thats that

bitch ain't a prop
Fuck em I'm shooting straight to the top
My heart made of chrome I can't love on a thot
That young nigga play put the bitch in the box

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

One shot
Till ya drop
Niggas living and they dying by the Glock
Taking life time served around the clock
Penitentiary chances end up in a box
One shot