Shoebox
Bounty on my head
I will still be on it
Dollars in my brain
I will still be focused
They never said a word
Now im shitting on them
The grind is so good
Got us built for this
Murder on my mind
Wish you could see in my head
Shits crazy
You would'nt understand
Praying to God
He would'nt see my way
The devil came in hes arms wide open
We got everything
Its a murder scene
He went on and snitched
Had to shoot him clean
If it aint money
Don't come talk to me
Devil whispering
All inside my ear
I can't loose my shit
Its for family
Depression trynna hit
Had to force it to sleep
Bagging up the shit
Selling it to the streets
Had an ugly bitch
Living in front of my crib
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
Dollars in my head
Diamonds love to dance
More money on the way
You know we get that cake
Rising up them numbers
Yea i love them colors
Clapped that ass right on ya
Booty woop them dollars
He ate my pussy
He kept saying juicy
I tasted off hes lips
But then i had to dip
Euros calling me
You know i pick them bills
This life never easy
Free my bro Looney
Yea i know the reals
Trynna feed the team
When everybody eats
Were all making money
When everybody eats
Were all making money
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
I be driving by
I just passed your man
He checking it out
But i dont give a damn
Money on my mind
Please stay in your lane
If you keep on talking shit
Ill hit you with that thing
Cuz we really started with nothing
Now look at us were fucking bumping
Don't need no one yea we got our hoes
And fuck the cops God free my bros
He took the time
Yea he crossed the line
Pulled the trigger
Yea it was devine
Blood forever
Yea it was a crime
Demone rose i just made that line
I just made that line eh
I just made that line eh
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
Free my bros fuck the opps
Fucking shoebox aye
I will still be on it
Dollars in my brain
I will still be focused
They never said a word
Now im shitting on them
The grind is so good
Got us built for this
Murder on my mind
Wish you could see in my head
Shits crazy
You would'nt understand
Praying to God
He would'nt see my way
The devil came in hes arms wide open
We got everything
Its a murder scene
He went on and snitched
Had to shoot him clean
If it aint money
Don't come talk to me
Devil whispering
All inside my ear
I can't loose my shit
Its for family
Depression trynna hit
Had to force it to sleep
Bagging up the shit
Selling it to the streets
Had an ugly bitch
Living in front of my crib
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
Dollars in my head
Diamonds love to dance
More money on the way
You know we get that cake
Rising up them numbers
Yea i love them colors
Clapped that ass right on ya
Booty woop them dollars
He ate my pussy
He kept saying juicy
I tasted off hes lips
But then i had to dip
Euros calling me
You know i pick them bills
This life never easy
Free my bro Looney
Yea i know the reals
Trynna feed the team
When everybody eats
Were all making money
When everybody eats
Were all making money
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
I be driving by
I just passed your man
He checking it out
But i dont give a damn
Money on my mind
Please stay in your lane
If you keep on talking shit
Ill hit you with that thing
Cuz we really started with nothing
Now look at us were fucking bumping
Don't need no one yea we got our hoes
And fuck the cops God free my bros
He took the time
Yea he crossed the line
Pulled the trigger
Yea it was devine
Blood forever
Yea it was a crime
Demone rose i just made that line
I just made that line eh
I just made that line eh
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
You can't fuck with us
If you fuck with my opps
Try and call the cops
Imma pull out the glock
Stashed all our money
In a fucking shoebox
Imma cut your body
Feed it straight to my dogs
Free my bros fuck the opps
Fucking shoebox aye
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Writer(s): Demone Rose
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