Green Box

Boy y'all niggas ain't getting no fuckin' money bruh I'm telling ya bruh, that boy Red in Atlanta he gettin' all the money bruh
Hol' on bruh, y'all niggas is not gettin' nothin' bruh trust me bruh I'm tryna get it bruh, I'm Tired of this shit bruh
I'm tellin ya, I'm tired of sellin' crumbs with my thumbs
I need mo' funds and mo' buns now, y'all gotta put me on something now
Let me call Red bruh y'all niggas bullshittin', let me call Red, let me see where this boy Red at man
Hold on.'. boy Red, I know I got his number
Red, he, he answer for me a couple times now hold on, hold on, hold on

Let me call this call this nigga man
Let me, i'ma FaceTime him right now watch dis, watch dis, I'ma FaceTime him
Watch dis, watch dis... I'ma face, hold on, hold on, watch dis now, watch dis now
Red, wazzam, I'm tellin' ya, if you my friend let me in, if you a hater see ya later now, I Need some funds now
Where ya at? you in the hood? Where ya at? You in that culdesac ain't it? Now let me Get on the green box



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Writer(s): Kadir Williams
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