Boxed Lunch

(Power Up)

(Yeah)
You know what the fuck it is [?]
Overhead

(Chorus)
Stay wit a G, I ain't wan-be a boxer
Had to get right, wasn't no box lunch
Why niggas be throwing they money for nothin'?
I still try to shop for the crib with a punch
Only time i'd punch, i'd rather a Mac-10
Stuart ass niggas, they wonder why they pockets little
I'm tryna fuck on a stewardess
I'm fly and I'm free
And I ain't going back that's a promise

(Verse)
Flow too different it might make you vomit
I try to keep me a conscious (Yeh)
Might've left too may people unconscious though (Fuck it)
Now we just put them in a fronto
Roll that boy up nigga dead
If it ain't money involved, they ain't heard what I said
I could be speaking thе realest
Feel like it ain't hеlpin' them, so they brush it away (Yeh)

Goin' in circles like brushing the waves
While niggas like me paved the way
They struggling and passing away
You can't leave junior in the trap
That shit ain't a asset
I'm tryna assist everybody
Even though i'm on shooting gaurd
I'm always on point god (Okay)
You better recognize you see a star
But a nigga not shootin' from far (Yeh)

Close in the range
Whole lotta Louie V up on my clothes rack
Could've bought me a car
But I was stuck in the mind frame
That the pic' up in the frame had to look perfect (Ahh)
So much water I might start surfing
Smooth nigga sound like I'm talking in cursive
She wanna spend like a building in purses
But she don't even know she don't need one to be in her Birkin

The same thing go for the fellas
Might be a felon, but that just means you fell
So you could get right back up (Yeh)
Start you a company, get you a truck (Ahh)
Do some'n different, not what they expect
We don't got time for no rest
We getting put to the test
Tired of being seen as less (Okay)
Living my life with no regrets

(Chorus)
Stay wit a G, I ain't wan-be a boxer
Had to get right, wasn't no box lunch
Why niggas be throwing they money for nothin'?
I still try to shop for the crib with a punch
Only time i'd punch, i'd rather a Mac-10
Stuart ass niggas, they wonder why they pockets little
I'm tryna fuck on a stewardess
I'm fly and I'm free
And I ain't going back that's a promise

(Outro)