Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
This power nothing to play with
I seen niggas going ghost
You gotta climb a mountain just to come out as a goat
This blood, sweat, and tears don't mean shit if I ain't glowing
Niggas look at me I'm smacking shit don't give a f*ck who you knowing
Its powder
And heroin that keep my people going
I come from L and D where every summer it be snowing
I'm trying to clean the streets up
Take care of the homeless
Thats what I call boss shit
Break bread with your homie
In a trap kitchen frying up bologna
No shirt, Jordan 4's with the stick on me
Fidet down to the J's
Put my wrist on it
Kiss my auntie, leave the crib, make a quick 40
I can't stay still I know she hate me for that
Ima keep it real I know they hate me for that
Get me to react see you waiting for that
Niggas thinking that they safe
I be patient with that
Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
These niggas circus
Ain't got purpose
Get around bullshit, I think I'm allergic
It's the God in me
Jeans 550
Don't drive a hard bargain
You gotta talk to me
Do a spell on the guap
Let it walk to me
I was heartbroken but she gave her heart to me
Sterling Silver veins
Carrots bought a spark to me
So much she give a nigga done do a Hawk Tuah
Huh
On my mom I'm player
On my guys I'm player
They think that I'm Quincy Jones but I'm like Roy Ayers
I make a hit and then I throw her pussy on the faders
I used to
Brag about me getting on the Fader,
And then I took a flight to Rome rapping for some paper
Thought I was wack for coming home but I had to get my weight up
I'm taking trips, you taking shifts
No hating shit so wait up
Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
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Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
This power nothing to play with
I seen niggas going ghost
You gotta climb a mountain just to come out as a goat
This blood, sweat, and tears don't mean shit if I ain't glowing
Niggas look at me I'm smacking shit don't give a f*ck who you knowing
Its powder
And heroin that keep my people going
I come from L and D where every summer it be snowing
I'm trying to clean the streets up
Take care of the homeless
Thats what I call boss shit
Break bread with your homie
In a trap kitchen frying up bologna
No shirt, Jordan 4's with the stick on me
Fidet down to the J's
Put my wrist on it
Kiss my auntie, leave the crib, make a quick 40
I can't stay still I know she hate me for that
Ima keep it real I know they hate me for that
Get me to react see you waiting for that
Niggas thinking that they safe
I be patient with that
Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
These niggas circus
Ain't got purpose
Get around bullshit, I think I'm allergic
It's the God in me
Jeans 550
Don't drive a hard bargain
You gotta talk to me
Do a spell on the guap
Let it walk to me
I was heartbroken but she gave her heart to me
Sterling Silver veins
Carrots bought a spark to me
So much she give a nigga done do a Hawk Tuah
Huh
On my mom I'm player
On my guys I'm player
They think that I'm Quincy Jones but I'm like Roy Ayers
I make a hit and then I throw her pussy on the faders
I used to
Brag about me getting on the Fader,
And then I took a flight to Rome rapping for some paper
Thought I was wack for coming home but I had to get my weight up
I'm taking trips, you taking shifts
No hating shit so wait up
Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
This power nothing to play with
I seen niggas going ghost
You gotta climb a mountain just to come out as a goat
This blood, sweat, and tears don't mean shit if I ain't glowing
Niggas look at me I'm smacking shit don't give a f*ck who you knowing
Its powder
And heroin that keep my people going
I come from L and D where every summer it be snowing
I'm trying to clean the streets up
Take care of the homeless
Thats what I call boss shit
Break bread with your homie
In a trap kitchen frying up bologna
No shirt, Jordan 4's with the stick on me
Fidet down to the J's
Put my wrist on it
Kiss my auntie, leave the crib, make a quick 40
I can't stay still I know she hate me for that
Ima keep it real I know they hate me for that
Get me to react see you waiting for that
Niggas thinking that they safe
I be patient with that
Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
These niggas circus
Ain't got purpose
Get around bullshit, I think I'm allergic
It's the God in me
Jeans 550
Don't drive a hard bargain
You gotta talk to me
Do a spell on the guap
Let it walk to me
I was heartbroken but she gave her heart to me
Sterling Silver veins
Carrots bought a spark to me
So much she give a nigga done do a Hawk Tuah
Huh
On my mom I'm player
On my guys I'm player
They think that I'm Quincy Jones but I'm like Roy Ayers
I make a hit and then I throw her pussy on the faders
I used to
Brag about me getting on the Fader,
And then I took a flight to Rome rapping for some paper
Thought I was wack for coming home but I had to get my weight up
I'm taking trips, you taking shifts
No hating shit so wait up
Hotbox
Roll the window down
Throw the duece up
New guts
Hopping out the shop
With a smooth cut
Booted up
Why is she around?
Think she choosing up
Cool with us
I don't know nobody but my niggas duh
On go
Won't catch me with randoms but my niggas duh
Fly shit
Ain't gotta talk about it but you get it duh
I don't smoke no white boys
You know my shit hitting duh
Keep niggas at a distance
Thinking that you close
Writer: Jujuan Allen
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