Box
Suck my dick, nigga, grrah
Why the fuck y'all niggas sound like me? (Kezii)
Go get back
Uh-huh, yeah
OGz the fuck up
Everything dead, gotta stand on that shit
Grrah, grrah, grrah
I don't care 'bout no label
No one can stop me if I gotta up my chop
'Cause I can't go out like none of the opps
DooWop, that nigga dead in the box
C-HII, that nigga dead in the box
Glo got killed 'cause he thought he could box, grrah
I'm really puttin' niggas through it dolo
I don't care who with me or not
OY-K, Im takin' it back what I said
Fuck Notti, we gon' Notti Bop
Tell his brothers that they really gotta stop rappin'
'Cause they gotta go spin a block
Everything-K, uh-huh
Them niggas got me on hots
I'ma go dig your dead by the opp
And leave that bitch right with your pops
After that, nigga get head tapped
Once niggas diss, you can't dead that
We the main niggas, regret that
On bro, they should've never said that
'Cause we really grind for the 'Rip
On Charlie, I see them, I'm uppin' my blick
We the main niggas that smokin' on Diddy
And we ballin for bro, and we meant that
I don't care 'bout no label
No one can stop me if I gotta up my chop
'Cause I can't go out like none of the opps
DooWop, that nigga dead in the box
C-HII, that nigga dead in the box
Glo got killed 'cause he thought he could box, grrah
I'm really puttin' niggas through it dolo
I don't care who with me or not
Why the fuck y'all niggas sound like me? (Kezii)
Go get back
Uh-huh, yeah
OGz the fuck up
Everything dead, gotta stand on that shit
Grrah, grrah, grrah
I don't care 'bout no label
No one can stop me if I gotta up my chop
'Cause I can't go out like none of the opps
DooWop, that nigga dead in the box
C-HII, that nigga dead in the box
Glo got killed 'cause he thought he could box, grrah
I'm really puttin' niggas through it dolo
I don't care who with me or not
OY-K, Im takin' it back what I said
Fuck Notti, we gon' Notti Bop
Tell his brothers that they really gotta stop rappin'
'Cause they gotta go spin a block
Everything-K, uh-huh
Them niggas got me on hots
I'ma go dig your dead by the opp
And leave that bitch right with your pops
After that, nigga get head tapped
Once niggas diss, you can't dead that
We the main niggas, regret that
On bro, they should've never said that
'Cause we really grind for the 'Rip
On Charlie, I see them, I'm uppin' my blick
We the main niggas that smokin' on Diddy
And we ballin for bro, and we meant that
I don't care 'bout no label
No one can stop me if I gotta up my chop
'Cause I can't go out like none of the opps
DooWop, that nigga dead in the box
C-HII, that nigga dead in the box
Glo got killed 'cause he thought he could box, grrah
I'm really puttin' niggas through it dolo
I don't care who with me or not
Credits
Writer(s): Chalim Perry, Kezi Sebastijan, Ivan Vorobyev
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