This is a song about "Two boxes"

I set a table for two

And word i blew off herb i grew

Cho cho, i choose you two

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

And while you doin you

Actually he has got two

Put the money in boxes and sell it and still make profit,

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Feeling obnoxious, shoved into lockers and boxes, prominent,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands