red lights - shoebox baby lyrics
[intro]
known to let that mac fly just like my n*gga doe, buh
uh*huh, uh*huh, come on
(known to let that mac fly just like my n*gga doe, buh)
yeah, slat, it’s ‘box
[chorus]
i’on stop at red lights, b*tch i’m in a fast car
i’on f*ck wit’ yo’ type, my b*tches be bad broads
came a long way from handcuffs, i got a audemar
big bag, big mad, yo’ b*tch said she want a star
i’on stop at red lights, b*tch i’m in a fast car
i’on f*ck wit’ yo’ type, my b*tches be bad broads
came a long way from handcuffs, i got a audemar
big bag, big mad, yo’ b*tch said she want a star
[verse 1]
sh*t got real they like “shoebox chill”, b*tch i was just in the field
i need a mill, matter a fact make that five if we talkin’ a deal
see i gotta check and i got respect, have boss top at yo’ neck
and folks like shootin’ like while he drivin’, b*tch hе ridin’ in a scat
this a h*llcat that b*tch go vroom*vroom, we tryna scoom*scoom
pop out that cut and line ‘еm up and then we boom
long live hk and platoon
i know heaven got some room, but i ain’t goin’ out sweet
send this b*tch right to the moon
[chorus]
i’on stop at red lights, b*tch i’m in a fast car
i’on f*ck wit’ yo’ type, my b*tches be bad broads
came a long way from handcuffs, i got a audemar
big bag, big mad, yo’ b*tch said she want a star
i’on stop at red lights, b*tch i’m in a fast car
i’on f*ck wit’ yo’ type, my b*tches be bad broads
came a long way from handcuffs, i got a audemar
big bag, big mad, yo’ b*tch said she want a star
[verse 2]
crash the cat doin’ one*fifty you’ll think we f*ck with herb
bad lil’ b*tch ridin’ in the back, she not from sixty*third
old n*gga play it any type of way we leave ‘em on the curb
kal too hot he be thirsty, get to shootin’ like he larry bird
this a hot car filled with hot glocks, that b*tch go fah*fah
slide on the opps then that car go to the chop shop
ah*ha them hollows hot as h*ll, he need a doctor
who shot ya? we don’t f*ck with ghosts only choppas
[chorus]
i’on stop at red lights, b*tch i’m in a fast car
i’on f*ck wit’ yo’ type, my b*tches be bad broads
came a long way from handcuffs, i got a audemar
big bag, big mad, yo’ b*tch said she want a star
i’on stop at red lights, b*tch i’m in a fast car
i’on f*ck wit’ yo’ type, my b*tches be bad broads
came a long way from handcuffs, i got a audemar
big bag, big mad, yo’ b*tch said she want a star
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