Young A.c.
Young A.c. - Boxes songtekst
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Man I love this shit , I love this shit I swear I love it The adrenaline of it 'Cause this shit is like a waist of me Drug lords that I looked up to Their kids grew up with me And their grandkids looked up to me Staying inside this luxury And now pussy niggers don't fuck with me And no rookie bitches ain't fucking me And them stripper bitches don't fuck for free That's just how the game goes And now pussy niggers don't fuck with me And no rookie bitches ain't fuck me And them stripper bitches don't fuck for free That's just how the game goes Pussy niggers don't fuck with me And no rookie bitches ain't fuck me And them stripper bitches don't fuck for free That's just how the game goes And I play by the rules hardly Gotta pray goons ain't got it Gotta pray God make a way for us today Y'all the cake of the body shit Lord God we didn't lost on me Couple niggers was on their little bunny Lil niggers wanna run with these sticks Slit might get a clip in your stomach Lord knows these niggas gun it Lord knows we didn't lost count Since you grow on my balls And might've get as well bounce That feel safe for my city So fuck a hater I run it You can ask them boys if I did it And they'll tell your ass that I gun it Shit you 85 and I'm hundred Take samples of that honey Put it my gas tank and I gun it Take it to the track and she run it When I don't Have have any money You always take mine And you spend every dime of it Trying your best to stay blind Kerosene on my coupe 'cause it's hot as lava you sue You must be out of your mind if you think I hate what I do I know they hate I skate 'cause I do Well I married money I do I got that dumby yeah on my waist And they kinda scared but I ain't Soul too mean to rap on my jewels And I promise them that I won't Then he say aye, ok don't But I'm froze as hell I can't front it I was broke as hell at one point Thought my destiny was mirage And I'm getting massage and this chick fine as Nicki Minaj Support the troops a panorama a rover in a garage It's alot of hate I need alot of prayers 'Cause you niggers wanna play hard So I'm keeping faith in my God I'm getting cake for my squad I'm getting hoes in Toronto I tell 'em come here pronto They holla back I'm in front I'm breaking beat in your front door I'm cotton based like Alfonzo I'm serious but it's fun bro Smoke a kush and my lungs smoked emergency straight on that gun smoke Coming straight on that gun safe when it come it 'rrari ain't nothing fake Let me buy Don't you stop me baby don't try Baby, baby keep on enjoying your life Fuck a deal I'm on for real I'm living this I'm homie here My homies watching they gonna miss so Dedicate every song of them And I'm Jackie Chan I kicks it bitch Higher,super cali fragilistic bitch Dough to cali my set's on deck No need to get all specific With my affiliation's connects I show a G respect I get the money I want I need a favor for checks And I pay my taxes fuck IRS I double up they can suck a dick State to stay in these different morns Spilling money not fucking chicks I'm passed that high school her ass fat and her thighs smooth But I rather deal with my baby mama I fuck her just to get my love You think you got it Oh you think you got it But a nigga like me might slide with a stick Take your way up and profit I'ma ride her like Kawasaki I'ma proud nigga with shot is I'ma ride it with want to by myself And rolling in that broccoli They bitch out bitch go potty Send 10 shots spill your body I'ma get all of this money get in my way You and your clique will be in boxes Boxes Shopping bags Anything that will go on my hand You can't stop me For I'm gonna try Just make there and enjoy your life