Bento Box

[Intro]
Woah, ey
Woah-oh-oh
Tommy, prrr
Dojo, not again (sorry 'bout that), hihi
Yeah, yeah
Shoutout to Doja, shoutout to my niggas ridin' out solo
I did this shit with no promo, I’m ‘bout to promo
I did this shit by my lonely
R.I.P my friends and O.D
R.I.P people who think that they know me
Niggas too nosy, I took a perc now I'm coazy

[Chorus]
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a fuck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same nigga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain nigga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a fuck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same nigga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain nigga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter

[Verse 1]
I’m ballin’ out on ‘em like (?)
And I fell in love on thе FaceTime
I told her guеss you’ got to take time
You was born with an (?) had to make mine
So they call me Tommy uh, so I got a Tommy Gun
I got a problem with niggas, now I got a problem with him
Ey yeah, I was out in Cabo when I relapsed
Send my self straight fucking rehab
Know they’ jealous over what we have
Y’all really dumb, you know we strapped
(?) clueless (?)
You got a bitch, you’ in love with mine
Then I get high again, you fuck with me heavy we’ll try again
I didn’t think so, I’m in a box bento
I play with the cat, but I’m gentle
And I don’t like to what I been told
Hold up, girl you’re mad
Say you don’t fuck with monogamy
Yeah, but I bet she fuck with this side of me
Say she don’t fuck this side of me, I got some other bitches wanna talk to me
I don’t got shit to say, uh, I don’t got time to waste
So get the fuck out my face, shawty can’t keep up with my pace
I need some space, I need a place
All my friends got drip like Uzi
I got a crib with jacuzzi
Bad lil bih wanna do me yeah

[Chorus]
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a fuck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same nigga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain nigga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a fuck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same nigga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain nigga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter

[Verse 2]
I just pulled up with a Glock-9
Shots in the clip in the dark side
And I took your bitch to the dark side
Got diamonds on me like (?)tide
All my friends are drip like Uzi yeah
Why me stepped out of my shoes yeah
Your bitch just shoppin' at zoomies
Take her to Neimans and she gave me coochie

[Outro]
I just pulled up with a Glock-9
Shots in the clip in the dark side
And I took your bitch to the dark side
Got diamonds on me like (?)tide
All my friends are drip like Uzi yeah
Why me stepped out of my shoes yeah
Your bitch just shoppin' at zoomies
Take her to Neimans and she gave me coochie yeah