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I got some money, told my niggas, "Don't worry" (Don't worry) Times getting hard, looking like BMF how we slidin' in them cars (Skrrt) Sometimes I feel myself lying in the dark Thinking about the times that we had when I was with you (With you) Thinking 'bout the times that I kissed you (That I kissed) Went and got some money, I got everybody mad at me Stars in the roof, I'm in a whole 'nother galaxy They tryna put me in a box, they tryna put me in a cell Just got caught up with that work, we prolly kill them, if he tell Them shooters hoppin' out a box truck but they ain't got no mail Just them shells for any nigga that don't wish me well Coach, put me in the game (Coach, put me in) Coach, put me in the game Come trade your life for my chain They put a price on my brain But I'm still riding 'round with it Put it in a shoe box Put it in a shoe box Fuck it, put it in a shoe box Dirty money, we gon' put it in a shoe box, hey (Let's go) You see them young niggas hanging out of roof tops (Out of roof) They hanging out the rooftops (Out the roof) Two Glocks, screaming, "Let a nigga try me, let a nigga try me" Oh, he don't love nobody SongtexteBut she got a lil' body I told her, "Come try me" I told her, "Come try me" I'ma eat it up, that pussy taste like water She so wet, she prolly take me under Got her so hot, I'm talking hot girl summer I'm sorry, I forgot to take your number But don't mind me Come and find me I gotta call you when I get back to your city Because that lil' pussy, it been stuck up on my memory If you can't pull up, I think I can do delivery Baby, put it in my shoe box Come put it in my shoe box Take this money and go put it in my shoe box Go put it in my shoe box Oh, I got bands in the mattress I gave her bands 'cause she nasty I hope you love me with passion And you can get it if you ask me I'ma say Put it in a shoe box Put it in a shoe box Fuck it, put it in a shoe box Dirty money, we gon' put it in a shoe box, hey (Let's go) You see them young niggas hanging out of rooftops (Rooftops) They hanging out the roof tops (Yeah) Two Glocks, screaming, "Let a nigga try me, let a nigga try me" (Let's go, let's go) Let's go I ain't no reactor, yeah, I think 'bout shit Yeah, the other war, nigga, buy a tank 'bout shit Yeah, I'm on that Nog Vodka, yeah, I drink my shit Catch my target in traffic I'ma paint that shit, yeah Type of nigga keep a few million in the safe Might go on the run, have to buy a new face Praying for my dawg, he just caught a new case Told 'em, "Keep quiet, don't try to save face" Put a hundred grand where the Air Jordans at Transaction on the phone, hope he ain't recording that (Hello?) Jack In The Box, we gon' pop out with the sticks Mobile, Alabama, we gon' pop out with the bricks You wanna see a magic trick with this Arm & Hammer? Iron Chef shit, the meanest fork in Atlanta Catch me in that 'Rari with that Yung Bleu playing Shoe box in the kitchen with that Lysol sprayin' Put it in a shoe box Put it in a shoe box Fuck it, put it in a shoe box Dirty money, we gon' put it in a shoe box, hey You see them young niggas hanging out of rooftops (Rooftop) They hanging out the roof tops (Out the roof) Two Glocks, screaming, "Let a nigga try me, let a nigga try me" Aus Songtexte Mania