47Tec - Shoebox Talk
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{instrumental}
{verse 1}
Uh
Keep the stash in a shoebox
We was talking 'bout our past on that roof top
All this trash had the roots blocked
So i had to grow my plants in a new pot
Bitches sliding back like they moon walk
I'll make my first hunnid rack, like it's news ma
I got this curse on my back, i can't move wrong
I spit my verse on the track, give 'em goosebumps
I feel like lauryn with a mac, how i do ops
A gun fight, spill a couple rounds, hear the two shots
Got one life, gotta make dis count, no coupon
Her son bright, i ain't goin' down, it's a new dawn
I dunk right, they can't rebound it, manute bol
{verse 2}
You fun size, i'll have my brothas step on ya
Keep the tec on, this ain't even enough to break the swеat on us
This damn world made my head ponder
And еven though you emotionally unstable, you the best mama
I never fucked with my step father
And i was wrong when i thought they would bring less drama
But it's just more trauma
(?...)
In other words i'm tryna make it hit
But it hurts when they weren't appreciatin' shit
Alleviate and dipped
Fuck with me, and you'll be abbreviate and ripped
I keep my hater pissed like he ain't made the list
You mad now
{verse 3}
Tried to take me off the top, i never backed down
Got you blazin' off my profit, hope i crash out
People lyin' for jack, commitin' legal crimes
So i need a lot to protect me from the evil eye
Remember times i was trapped and with it
Cause the times with the bitches that act suspicious
Declined all the flashy gimmicks
Yeah i'm bad, but (?...) mad quick to turn your back and pivot
I ain't quit until this task is finished
Past my digits and have independence
Yellin "grandma, i did it!"
Cause rap was a gift, and i landed right in it
The universe passed me a chance, i'ma live it
{instrumental}
{instrumental}
{verse 1}
Uh
Keep the stash in a shoebox
We was talking 'bout our past on that roof top
All this trash had the roots blocked
So i had to grow my plants in a new pot
Bitches sliding back like they moon walk
I'll make my first hunnid rack, like it's news ma
I got this curse on my back, i can't move wrong
I spit my verse on the track, give 'em goosebumps
I feel like lauryn with a mac, how i do ops
A gun fight, spill a couple rounds, hear the two shots
Got one life, gotta make dis count, no coupon
Her son bright, i ain't goin' down, it's a new dawn
I dunk right, they can't rebound it, manute bol
{verse 2}
You fun size, i'll have my brothas step on ya
Keep the tec on, this ain't even enough to break the swеat on us
This damn world made my head ponder
And еven though you emotionally unstable, you the best mama
I never fucked with my step father
And i was wrong when i thought they would bring less drama
But it's just more trauma
(?...)
In other words i'm tryna make it hit
But it hurts when they weren't appreciatin' shit
Alleviate and dipped
Fuck with me, and you'll be abbreviate and ripped
I keep my hater pissed like he ain't made the list
You mad now
{verse 3}
Tried to take me off the top, i never backed down
Got you blazin' off my profit, hope i crash out
People lyin' for jack, commitin' legal crimes
So i need a lot to protect me from the evil eye
Remember times i was trapped and with it
Cause the times with the bitches that act suspicious
Declined all the flashy gimmicks
Yeah i'm bad, but (?...) mad quick to turn your back and pivot
I ain't quit until this task is finished
Past my digits and have independence
Yellin "grandma, i did it!"
Cause rap was a gift, and i landed right in it
The universe passed me a chance, i'ma live it
{instrumental}