Boxed In Boxes Lyrics

Ski

You can't put me in a box, you can't box me in

Brody in a new cellblock, cause he killed again

Momosa wood like crockpots, slow smokin' my meds

Some bullshit cases, they hit me and my Brody with

One thing that I can't stand is one lil nosy bitch

And my VVs, wet as hell, probably seen Moby Dick

I got all the character in the world, nobody gotta loan me shit

The way that Draco kick back, make the shooter flinch

Bitch got all the attitude in the world, like you a ten

Ain't pout when I was losing,

Member' I ain't even have a hundred bucks

Now it's a hundred buck shots inside the trunk, load em up

I had two bitches going together, I just broke em up

Track hawk parked outside, start that hoe then woke em up

Brody in a box, box cell, he had a hole in one

I just threw my nigga a rat bitch and said you owe me one

Can't nobody tell, can't snitch if you the only one

I got Legend engraved on my stick, bitch it's the only one

I just told this bitch who know I'm a dog that she the only one

Me and my blick cool as hell, a handshake when I hold this gun

You can't box me in, all my bitches color cognac

Got a box full of Hen', bro he got a razor

He ain't even cutting boxes, he had the box in the pen

All my skis, they done locked all they dreads

LON busting the door down, see the problem that we is

I done bust on that bitch titties and I seen problems with the kids

It's Prada on my lid, this not out of Lids

This lil bitch just got a problem, now she out of pills damn

Brody got a problem, he done with appeals

Prison tryna get him out it, down 11 years

I ain't cried a lil bit, bout to drop 11 tears

These VVs gave me a wet willy, water in my ear

He a couch potato, got a order at Ikea

Shit, playing hot potato with a bitch who think she lit damn

I done broke it down, I been in here watching film

Got too hot off fumes, 93 my fuel

Niggas, donkeys, jackass, boy you a mule

Niggas, junkies, dead ass, I won't lie to you

I got high off some shrooms

Made a Legend belt to keep me in the loop

He a black belt hmm (wa wa wa wo)

He must not know that this gun shoot (he he aa oo)

If you need me, I'ma come through (ohh mhmm)

But one thing, I'm not gon' jump hoops (woah oo aa ee)

I had two bitches going together, I just broke them up

Track Hawk parked outside, start that ho, then woke him up

Brody in the box, box cell he had a hole in one

I just threw my nigga a rat bitch and said, you owe me one

Can't nobody tell, can't snitch if you the only one

I got Legend engraved on my stick, bitch, it's the only one

I just told this bitch who know I'm a dog, that she the only one

Me and my blick cool as hell, a handshake when I hold this gun

And you can't box me in

All my bitches color cognac, got a box full of Hen

Bro, he got a razor, he ain't even cutting boxes

He had the box in the pen

All my skis, they done locked all they dreads

Wa wa wa wo

He he aa oo

Ohh mhmm

Woah oo aa ee