Lời bài hát Shoe Box
I got some money
Told my nigga don't worry
Times getting hard
Looking like BMF
How we sliding in them cars
Sometimes I feel
Myself lying in the dark
Thinking about the times
That we had
When I was with you
Thinking 'bout the times
That I kissed you
Went and got some money
I got everybody mad at me
Stars in the roof
I'm in a whole 'nother galaxy
They tryna put me in a box
They tryna put me in a cell
Just got caught up
With that work
We prolly kill 'em
If he tell
Them shooters hopping
Outta box truck
But they ain't got no mail
Just them shells for them niggas
That don't wish me well
Coach put me in the game
Coach put me in the game
Come trade your life for my chain
They put a price on my brain
But I'm still riding
'round with it
Put it in a shoe box
Put it in a shoe box
Fuck it put it in a shoe box
Dirty money we gon' put it
In a shoe box yeah
You see them young niggas
Hanging outta roof tops
They hanging out the roof tops
Two Glocks
Screaming let a nigga try me
Let a nigga try me
Oh he don't know nobody
But she got a lil' body
I told her come try me
I told her come try me
I'ma eat it up
That pussy taste like water
She so wet
She prolly take me under
Got her so hot
I'm talking hot girl summer
I'm sorry I forgot
To take your number
But don't mind me
Come and find me
I gotta call you
When I get back to your city
'cause that lil' pussy
It been stuck up on my memory
If you can't pull up
I think I can do delivery
Baby put it in my shoe box
Come put it in my shoe box
Take this money
And go put it in my shoe box
Go put it in my shoe box
Oh I got bands in the mattress
I gave her bands
'cause she nasty
I hope you love me with passion
And you can get it
If you ask me
I'ma say
Put it in a shoe box
Put it in a shoe box
Fuck it put it
In a shoe box
Dirty money we gon' put it
In a shoe box yeah
You see them young niggas
Hanging outta roof tops
They hanging out the roof tops
Two Glocks
Screaming let a nigga try me
Let a nigga try me
I ain't no reactor yeah
I think 'bout shit
Yeah the art of war nigga
Buy a tank buy a ship
Yeah I'm on
That nog Vodka yeah
I drink my shit
Catch my target in traffic
I'ma paint that shit yeah
Type of nigga keep
A few million in the safe
Might go on the run
Have to buy a new face
Praying for my dawg
He just caught a new case
Told 'em keep quiet
Don't try to save face
Put a hundred grand
Where the Air Jordans at
Transaction on the phone
Hope he ain't recording that
Jack in the box
We gon' pop out with the sticks
Mobile Alabama
We gon' pop out with the bricks
You wanna see a magic trick
With this Arm and Hammer
Ironchef shit the meanest
Fork in Atlanta
Catch me in that 'Rari
With that Yung Bleu playing
Shoe box in the kitchen
With that Lysol spraying
Put it in a shoe box
Put it in a shoe box
Fuck it put it
In a shoe box
Dirty money we gon' put it
In a shoe box yeah
You see them young niggas
Hanging outta roof tops
They hanging out the roof tops
Two Glocks
Screaming let a nigga try me
Let a nigga try me
