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letra de the box(remix) - yrnnj

[chorus]
pullin’ out the glock out the box
told ’em i drink lean a lot
bustin’ all the shots out the glock
i just hit a b-tch with the glock
had to take some time off his clock, mmh
pour up the whole d-mn lean, i’ma get dizzy
i got fame no clout just like drizzy
i took a n-gga soul, gotta cash app
had a wipe a n-gga nose, say slatt, slatt
yo b-tch is a hoooe, so i won’t come back, back
and i my ak like to go ratatatatata

[verse 1]
i came right bag k!lled him slat slat
pull up to the trap in a bulletproof cadillac (skrrt)
’cause you that n-gga is cap cap (yeah)
gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
this b-tch saying that i’m the father
but i told her i’m not havin a son or daughter
had to get some bricks i had to barter
all these talkin but they know’, ain’t ballin’
his shots keep hitting the rim he not a starter
we winning it literally is fourth quarter
n-gga can barely see me but i shot em’
just pulled up to the crib, the bodies i caught em
i always catchin n-ggas dat slip, i just stole his whip
all you n-ggas know that i’m real littly
this n-gga shooting at me but he missed me
[chorus]
pullin’ out the glock out the box
told ’em i drink lean a lot
bustin’ all the shots out the glock
i just hit a b-tch with the glock
had to take some time from his clock, mmh
pour up the whole d-mn lean, i’ma get dizzy
i got fame no clout just like drizzy
i took a n-gga soul, gotta cash app
had a wipe a n-gga nose, say slatt, slatt
yo b-tch is a hoe, so i won’t come back, back
and my ak like to go ratatatatata
[verse 2]
haha we movin bricks to the south
you always that i got the blues in the pouch
yeah you know i put my glock is his mouth
we running and shooting shots in his house
that n-gga talkin sh-t today his life gon end
i’m ringing out shots in the traffic (yeah)
you know i’m a shooter so i will always hit
pulled up to the club and i watch b-tches strip
i’m a 2020 president candidate
we all know that donald trump is a piece of sh-t
i pulled to her house and you know i had to l!ck
aiming at his so you know he got hit
i am rich ass n-gga all the girls love me, yeah
i shot up his house i ain’t said sorry
[chorus]
pullin’ out the glock out the box
told ’em i drink lean a lot
bustin’ all the shots out the glock
i just hit a b-tch with the glock
had to take some time from his clock, mmh
pour up the whole d-mn lean, i’ma get dizzy
i got fame no clout just like drizzy
i took a n-gga soul, gotta cash app
had a wipe a n-gga nose, say slatt, slatt
yo b-tch is a hoooe, so i won’t come back, back
and i my ak like to go ratatatatata

- yrnnj

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