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lvl - r0th lyrics

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[verse 1]
it’s mr. pistol popping i don’t give a f-ck
i’m captain of my crew, yeah i’m andrew luck
i’m quarterbacking, throwing td’s
all these hoes here, showing their t-tties
oh, it’s a box gang leader with a snapback
all these hoes showing -ss crack
and all my clothes smelling like the pack, oh
yeah we in the present, yeah i’m feeling gifted
now that it’s unwrapped and packed, lets get lifted
life is too short to have regret or to not forgive
ungrateful people, that ain’t how i live
box life is the life for me, light up and relive
sit back, sit tight and relax, uh, while i smoke this spliff

[verse 2]
it’s mr. 93′, i’m p-ssing real og
with my box gang lovers burning tree, oh
i’m cutting tree down like a lumberjack
i got my red flannel on and my snapback
see my vision through a window pane
you going to feel my pain through the wrath of caine
yeah the rain is pouring, yeah my car is foreign
by summer me and my team yeah, we going to be tourin’
explorin’, pedal to the floor and
i know i be making bank because i know i ain’t snorin’
yeah i’m getting up, getting my bread
you know me i’m getting that head
pedal to the metal, i’m on my level
get on my level, get on my level
lets settle
go to sleep, sweet dreams
i’m introducing you to the box team
sipping codeine, we are complete fiends
i’m making mother f-cking bank from loose strings

[outro]
you look into my eyes
and you’re going to see what i see
don’t think you’re coming around here thinking you can just come up in here
you gotta show respect
so when you showing respect (showing respect x3)
i’ll let you in

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