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lirik lagu boxed in – lil double 0

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[intro]
(jay got the motherf*ckin’ 808s bumpin’, don’t him?)
mmm, mmm, record
mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm*hmm
mmm*hmm, mmm
(we love you, perc)
only drive on—

[chorus]
only drive on the move, can’t spin
get trapped, but you get boxed in
still rollin’, trap still pumpin’, street sh*t slimy, watch your man
freak lil’ b*tch wanna f*ck with her friend (walk down), i told them hoes they be doing too much (uh, uh, walk down, uh)
can’t love no b*tch, just run my bands, i’d rather get into some other stuff
bulletproof, is it not an armored truck?
who your crew? no, you n*ggas ain’t done enough (your man and you)
your man’s ass through, ooh
smoking on opps, ’bout two (sh*t)
[verse 1]
i didn’t come from la, i come from the h*llplay
double 0 live ruthless like eazy e crew
hit a l!ck, get a pack like еvery day, i meant that cause wе ridin’ ’round with the sticks in the coupe
walk down with my man, one deep, by myself, no playin’, shootin’ both of my hands when i’m through
eighty thousand for ap, got a couple n*ggas ain’t seen eighteen from the north memphis zoo, you know that’s the truth
a n*gga been steppin’ and walkin’ so long
walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down, uh
every round, we lift the chop right up, ain’t no opps around, broke n*ggas turned into dust
trap in the snow or the rain, don’t sleep, get bucks (hatin’ n*gga)
old n*gga, like t*pain on us (walk down, walk down, uh)
can’t be running no game cause you run with the bogus (walk down, walk down, uh)
stayed down to the ground, tell me you didn’t notice (go crazy, walk)
(won’t do the same, n*ggas ain’t built the same, no changing lanes cause it’s smoke)
that glock got a box on the back, you ain’t notice?
trap house, took the hinge off the door ’cause it’s 24/7 wide open

[bridge]
pretty sure when i f*ck her, she want a motion picture
i just told my n*ggas, we smoking opps, back*to*back, rollin’ n*ggas
i can’t keep no b*tch up on my mind cause these hoes f*ckin’ everybody (ayy, walk down, walk down)
ak with a knife on it, like 4l, tryna leave four dead bodies (uh, uh)

[verse 2]
hit your block in a shootout, drive*by, the new audi
gang not a crew and a crew not is us (ho, ho)
don’t get no sleep, every day i’m geeked
ever seen so much money in the room like, “who can you trust?”
cause you can’t (can’t)
okay, never seen the opps in the bank (no)
every day, i’m geeked on pills and drank, double a wock’ star, rockstar, do what they can’t (walk down, walk down, walk down, huh)
n*ggas ain’t having more cash than us (uh*uh), n*gga went spent a [?] of these bags up
double couldn’t do the scam, rather sell a gram, put the ski mask on, it’s a robbery
rocking balenciaga with a choppa tucked, cheese in my pockets, like a pizza truck
your b*tch ain’t no b*tch, man, how i just f*cked? (your b*tch ain’t no b*tch, man, how i just f*cked?)
i can’t be no gentleman, i had to run up bands, i was in the trap all night (uh, uh), f*cking two d*mn sl*ts
everywhere i go, i got two d*mn cups (n*gga), walk down gang keep shooting sh*t up (n*gga, uh)
f*ck the security, i’ll shoot this b*tch up
closed casket with no plastic, the switch hit his body, it f*cked him up
lil’ b*tch so bad, had to f*ck in the maybach truck, all day she set n*ggas up (walk down, uh)
uh, uh, go, bae
[chorus]
only drive on the move, can’t spin
get trapped, but you get boxed in
still rollin’, trap still pumpin’, street sh*t slimy, watch your man
freak lil’ b*tch wanna f*ck with her friend (walk down), i told them hoes they be doing too much (uh, uh, walk down, uh)
can’t love no b*tch, just run my bands, i’d rather get into some other stuff
bulletproof, is it not an armored truck?
who your crew? no, you n*ggas ain’t done enough (your man and you)
your man’s ass through, ooh
smoking on opps, ’bout two (sh*t)

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