Boxed
[Chorus: Kay Glizz]
Never deaded nothin', n***as know my bop
We just movin' cautiously because we hot
N***as do they thing and take pics wit' the knock
And then they start squealin' when they end up locked
This street shit is wiped down, n***as be cops
Never let a n***a trick me out my spot
But don't get it mixed up, I will flock if I ever feel like that I'm gettin' boxed
[Verse 1: Kay Glizz]
Every time we push up, they run out they socks
It's so many hit, and all they do is hop
And my n***as hit that so many times, it's crazy how n***as be wifin' these bops
They gotta stop rappin' likе n***as they not
Blue slime, wе really wipe n***as snot
I just want the figi, I don't want the twat
She a thot, we kick her out of the spot
N***as know how we get if you egg us
All the opp n***as softer than feathers
Posted up wit' some real go-getters
We walk in the spot, like who the fuck gon' check us?
A homie got his chain on flexin', now we want it so take off that necklace
He saw the G and went breathless
We hit the bump and then we make investments, dickhead
Don't run, don't die, we put the beam on the back of his mind
One tap, it only take one time
Hit his nugget, I heard it went through his eye
Fuck that, we out to bend on the 5
Free my 'ooter, Ion' know how he survived
We hit they block, someone hit every time
N***as losin', they can't mention none of mine, on bro
[Verse 2: Nunnie Da III]
I don't know why n***as act for
We hit they block, and them n***as run Rick
They askin' why is my mask on, I'm always ready to up off the hip
She tryna tell me her back sore, bitch get on your knees or you gotta dip
Add the switchy, make it clap more
It fucked up his body, made him do a flip
I don't know why n***as dissin' us, them n***as don't got no scenes
Word to my dead, Yuyu lucky he was duckin' shots, but I ain't have the beam
We go to the Ville just to blow off some steam
Day Glizz, out here lookin' like a fiend
He thought I ain't have it, it was in my jeans
Flocked him, dummy it's not what it seems
Every time we pull up, we gon' make it tragic
Bro be throwin' bullets like we playin' Madden
If we on the phone, talk to me in Latin
Free all my n***as on the rock, havin'
Don't wanna talk if it's not about backends
And we throwin' shots if he jackin' he packin'
I'm on they block, I'm yellin out "What's stakkin'?"
If he say it back, he gon' be a caption
Glah
[Chorus: Kay Glizz]
Never deaded nothin', n***as know my bop
We just movin' cautiously because we hot
N***as do they thing and take pics wit' the knock
And then they start squealin' when they end up locked
This street shit is wiped down, n***as be cops
Never let a n***a trick me out my spot
But don't get it mixed up, I will flock if I ever feel like that I'm gettin' boxed
Never deaded nothin', n***as know my bop
We just movin' cautiously because we hot
N***as do they thing and take pics wit' the knock
And then they start squealin' when they end up locked
This street shit is wiped down, n***as be cops
Never let a n***a trick me out my spot
But don't get it mixed up, I will flock if I ever feel like that I'm gettin' boxed
[Verse 1: Kay Glizz]
Every time we push up, they run out they socks
It's so many hit, and all they do is hop
And my n***as hit that so many times, it's crazy how n***as be wifin' these bops
They gotta stop rappin' likе n***as they not
Blue slime, wе really wipe n***as snot
I just want the figi, I don't want the twat
She a thot, we kick her out of the spot
N***as know how we get if you egg us
All the opp n***as softer than feathers
Posted up wit' some real go-getters
We walk in the spot, like who the fuck gon' check us?
A homie got his chain on flexin', now we want it so take off that necklace
He saw the G and went breathless
We hit the bump and then we make investments, dickhead
Don't run, don't die, we put the beam on the back of his mind
One tap, it only take one time
Hit his nugget, I heard it went through his eye
Fuck that, we out to bend on the 5
Free my 'ooter, Ion' know how he survived
We hit they block, someone hit every time
N***as losin', they can't mention none of mine, on bro
[Verse 2: Nunnie Da III]
I don't know why n***as act for
We hit they block, and them n***as run Rick
They askin' why is my mask on, I'm always ready to up off the hip
She tryna tell me her back sore, bitch get on your knees or you gotta dip
Add the switchy, make it clap more
It fucked up his body, made him do a flip
I don't know why n***as dissin' us, them n***as don't got no scenes
Word to my dead, Yuyu lucky he was duckin' shots, but I ain't have the beam
We go to the Ville just to blow off some steam
Day Glizz, out here lookin' like a fiend
He thought I ain't have it, it was in my jeans
Flocked him, dummy it's not what it seems
Every time we pull up, we gon' make it tragic
Bro be throwin' bullets like we playin' Madden
If we on the phone, talk to me in Latin
Free all my n***as on the rock, havin'
Don't wanna talk if it's not about backends
And we throwin' shots if he jackin' he packin'
I'm on they block, I'm yellin out "What's stakkin'?"
If he say it back, he gon' be a caption
Glah
[Chorus: Kay Glizz]
Never deaded nothin', n***as know my bop
We just movin' cautiously because we hot
N***as do they thing and take pics wit' the knock
And then they start squealin' when they end up locked
This street shit is wiped down, n***as be cops
Never let a n***a trick me out my spot
But don't get it mixed up, I will flock if I ever feel like that I'm gettin' boxed