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Uhhh... Watch Me Win
I been on a streak, I'm like stop me when
Fighting in the ring, but you can't box me in
So Watch Me Win (Ahhhh)
Uhhh... Watch Me
take a shot at your shooting star
Never gonna quit, until you are
(Oh yeah) who you are
Keep doing whatcha love with all heart
Never gonna stop even when
Shooting shots with an arrow just like I'm Cupid
Dead roses on the floor and I might just lose it
I graduated don't ever try call me stupid
Everybody
hate me cuz they ain't down
If he beefin shot his head off.
End up in A big box
If he talking hit his bitch watch
Niggas shooting getting shot
Tryna get
a Hacksaw 
Shooting shots to dah goal post got The target ima signpost
Ain't switching lanes in the midmost heading straight to the uppermost 
I got a plan
The violence here is in the closed box
Either you fight or you roll one
We breaking bones 
We don't show off

We burning cones
We don't show off (Oh oh) 
Rather
porcelain
I found a lil groove and spot
I don’t follow rules or abide
I live in the booth and the box
But I can do suit and a tie
Regardless of hoopin or not
the cops you’ll lay in the curb
Stuck in a box bitch I’m playing with birds
We don’t gotta box just obey what you heard
Man shoutout to Pops a day full
ain’t worried bout a bitch nigga gotta focus
Drop top nigga like, oh shit
Hot box smoking on poisons
My body full of them poisons
Hmm, money
These niggas
stack
Man I think I need a diet
Cause my pockets looking fat
Huh, Huh
Now I got 'em stunned
Got em in a box my choppa eating lunch
Flooded out the watch
wish a Mother Fucker would, Real shit 
I Talk real slick, Rather die before I quit 
Shooting my shots, & If I miss, Run and grab the rebound quick 
the mansion windows
Narrow in and see they use their silver spoons for heroin
Fuck rock throwing, I'm shooting outside your glass house
Squeezing until a nigga
as long as I ain't dressing like the opps
Niggas finished
I spend a bean 30 on my socks
That's part of the reason these bitches invite me to they box
This
matter
Don't run up you can get left red all on the gravel
I've been feeling real tough i've been on my bully
And bro got the box at the end make his shit
I be shooting but ian no shooting star
Wtf i suppose to do wit all dem fsncy cars
Wtf i supposr to do wit these expensive broads
Ima stick to smoking
a box
We gon keep clicking we gon make it hot
Keep clicking till these niggas drop
She on my body but she moving hot
I'm with the lefties but I got
you send the pills in a box when it drops?
I ran up two mil in my room off a drop
I don't like nobody
I don't like to talk
Come through shooting
Dubai just to slide in a Lambo, yeah
BURR
Came from back blocks with bandos
Brody told me we in WW3
Shoe box full of ammo
Facemask, pair of boots and some
the trending topic
Got a couple niggas knocking tryna talk some options
Said they wanna use my face for the box office
(On Camera)
Told em I'm good, I dont need
for them bands
Like I'm shooting for tickets wit chuck e
Like I'm playing the two in Kentucky
Im beating her box like I'm Doug E
She never claim she had
pieces for 100 for 100
Gun shots blasting niggas running
Niggas running
Niggas coming through in box Chevys
Box Chevys I ain't pastor Troy
But we ready we
I Swear to god they be so presto you open the box it look dead stock to me
Small talking cool but it not meant for me
Love counting the commas, my
door in cuz I had couple grams up in the spot , or the days when I caught fades in parking lots , when I had knots in my shoe box’s , I been cooking
if you gon' suck it be quick
Wants you get finished you getting a kick
I just came out to beat up the box
Shawty she freaky she sucking my knocks

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