The Box Freestyle
• Written by Kay9ne
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Fucc swat I had it on me
Aim on like the cops
Charging these niggas flop
All in they niggas watch
Heaven sent and the news is me
Came in new and the crew with me
In all blue what else
Had to help myself
Had to put em under my belt
She got it on buffet I'ma help myself
Wipe a nigga nose
That shit was running
Had to bag it up we gon sell something
Run it up and we ain't fell or nothing
Brang it in cuz ain't tell or nothing
Other cuz told now we all gunning
Trapping for the 20s gas have a nigga heart pumping
Good juice have a young nigga drumming
It's a cold night and these streets is open
Shit get sticcy when the liquor store closing
After hours in the lanes money hunting
With a goon music blasting under the seat the gun tuccin
Came from the hood all the niggas I know blocc huggin
Know the ropes cuz they on the other end tugging
Bright future she came up fuccin on God.
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Kay9ne
Member since June 9 2018