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lirik lagu baby flow – shoebox baby

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[intro]
yeah, what? it’s ‘box, uh

[chorus]
amiri jeans with knots, i’m on the block, shaped like a elephant
can’t lie the opps ain’t broke, a few got rich up off of settlements
smell good as h*ll, maybe that’s why i’m not heaven sent
we run from twelve, if you run slow as h*ll you better not tell them sh*t
might k!ll him slime, but only time will tell, that’s if he slime for real
we in the field and lil’ bro ain’t got cleats, but he out slidin’ for real
chubs need to chill, tell him, “count up meals”, see how that makе him feel
i’m from the mud, they want in the club, i need at lеast a dub
[verse]
i’m lost up in my thoughts, if i look off, they come and give me hug
they smile up in my face, but really hate, so i ain’t showin’ love
i can’t trust these sneaky b*tches, they so thirty, they might drink a tub
i ice my neck and ears, so when i chill, look like a start a flood
scrollin’ through my dm, ooh, i see him, tryna be my plug
he silent, got too c*cky, that’s why he under the rug
and i ain’t movin’ sloppy, ain’t no reason i should see a judge
i’m head of state, i’m so good in my hood that i give out my jade
no cartier, give me the ap with the pink, p*ssy face
i got good taste, i done done it all, shout out to mama ye
we skippin’ states, only shrimp and chicken, we not eatin’ steak
he in the way, pay e a lil’ fee and he gon’ get erased
i’m goin’ back in
come through the front, leave out the back, secure the back end
remember sellin’ when my favorite stream was mac*10
i really live the sh*t i rap, this ain’t no actin’, don’t make me get active, yeah

[chorus]
amiri jeans with knots, i’m on the block, shaped like a elephant
can’t lie the opps ain’t broke, a few got rich up off of settlements
smell good as h*ll, maybe that’s why i’m not heaven sent
we run from twelve, if you run slow as h*ll you better not tell them sh*t
might k!ll him slime, but only time will tell, that’s if he slime for real
we in the field and lil’ bro ain’t got cleats, but he out slidin’ for real
chubs need to chill, tell him, “count up meals”, see how that make him feel
i’m from the mud, they want in the club, i need at least a dub

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