Smash

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SMASH
Lyrics by: BOX
Produced by: Tazzmatix
 
CHORUS:
I pull up on the Ave
Hop out the whip the bag
I handle my biz and smash
Handle my biz and smash
 
Check, swipe it, or cash
50s, hundreds, or racks
I hop out the whip the bag
Handle my biz and smash
 
Ex girl on my line
I just smash out
Haters try to get a piece of mine but
I just smash out
Po-po get mashed on, yo hoe get mashed on
I need to handle my business
Get it and smash out
 
 
VERSE 1:
I pay off the plug with cash, hop in the whip and I dash
I hustle and fill up the bag, ain't got money to burn, I stash
I put in the work, get in the dirt, I bleed the block, I make it hurt
No time for hanging out, gotta skirt; you sip surp, I smoke the Earth
 
Burning the finest weed - yeah,
Killin the flyest beats - yeah,
You on that 2018, I'm on that 93 - yeah
 
I'm on the West - West, with the gang - gangs, Chevrolet with the gold thangs
On Expo where they know my name; in my own lane, blowing propane
 
Gas - give me a fill up of that
76, Chevron, and Arco ain't got shit on that
Put some fire on it
Let's get wired on it
Foot to the pedal to the flo’ we burning tires on it
Let's get it
 
I'm paying the bills, I'm paying the rent, I'm paying the child suppote - huh
Paying the car note - whoo, got the nerve to call me broke - what?
Bullshit, no time - I'm hamburger on the grind
Gimme the bread, the cheese, the lettuce; I'mma flip it going over time
 
 
VERSE 2:
I get to the money and go, take a bunny to the mo
Jack Honey with the Coke, I be sunny with the stroke
California is a gold mine and I’m a brick of' the coke
Tazz gave me a gift, I just took it and whoa!
Now my phone won't stop ringing, love the music can't stop singing
My team can't stop winning, Dodger Life to the 9th inning
I want the key to the city, I want my shirt in the Staples
Hang it high when the Lakers play, see my face on the cable
 
Game time, I'm on, I be all in my zone
Bigg Took, that strong; 2 mo hits and I'm gone
All I came to do is get the money, smash off to the next
Reinvest in myself, bounce back with a check
 
Stay focused, on point; stay lit like a dro joint
On the stove top with a blow torch,celebrating cause I'm on, boy
Real shit, no decoy; shots out to the G-Boys
Shots out to the D-Boys in the street getting that fee, boy

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