ACOT
Milk Box
[Verse 1]
Uh, young but I'm old, man
Neighborhood dopeman, never gonna fold, man
No home, I just flow where the wind go
I feel like P. Swayze 'cause I went ghost
Dumb flow roll a blunt with my eyes closed
Smoke dope till the mofuckin' time go
Skip school just to learn how to rhyme, hoe
Decline shows 'cause I'd rather stay inside though

[Chorus]
A to the C to the O to the T
Mofucka clean, something like Pimp C
Ten toes down in the stu', tipsy
Chasin' after money 'cause life ain't free
A to the C to the O to the T
Mofucka clean, something like Pimp C
Ten toes down in the stu', tipsy
Chasin' out the money 'cause life ain't free

[Post-Chorus]
Internet, suburbia, thugs
Talkin' 'bout a gun and how they do, drugs
When I see him out, he don't talk talk
Put that mofucka on a milk box
Ok, uh-huh, now here's some food for your thought
See him in the spot, fuck him up get caught
'Cause a mofucka like that he an opp
And when he wake up, he gon' call the cops

[Verse 2]
The mofucka you been hearin' 'bout
Talkin' all that mess and you gon' make me take my earring out
I pulled up, now he wanna talk his feelings out
You talk talk, now I'm 'bouta knock your feelings out
Cool, mofucka, keep it cool, mofucka
'Cause mofuckas ride around with tools, mofucka
And if you act a mofucka fool, mofucka
You gon' end up on the news, mofucka

[Chorus]
A to the C to the O to the T
Mofucka clean, something like Pimp C
Ten toes down in the stu', tipsy
Chasin' out the money 'cause life ain't free
A to the C to the O to the T
Mofucka clean, something like Pimp C
Ten toes down in the stu', tipsy
Chasin' out the money 'cause life ain't free

[Post-Chorus]
Internet, suburbia, thugs
Talkin' 'bout a gun and how they do drugs
When I see him out, he don't talk talk
Put that mofucka on a milk box
Ok, uh-huh, now here's some food for your thought
See him in the spot, fuck him up get caught
'Cause a mofucka like that, he an opp
And when he wake up, he gon' call the cops