New Box by The showman Houdeeeni (Ft. Ako6ii & WizaOuttaHere)
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New Box Lyrics

[Hook: the showman Houdeeeni]
Drip Drip
Watch on my wrist, I got rocks on my wrist
Ticks on my chest, I got A's in the mocks
Been on the gram, bro I stay with the flock

Been on the gram, make it shake like an earthquake (shake, shake, shake)
Got a kick that I keep just for keepsake
Got a new box coming on the way
Got them bros that I'm tryna keep safe (keep safe)
The ones that gone know that I been getting

Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Ay (ay)
If I said I'll put a rock up on my wrist
They know that
I been buying up I need to top up on my list
Cause
Imma pull up in a ghost and look like Caleb Hathaway (ay, ay)
Keep the money in the safe I keep the money
Locked away
They gon claim they got me but they know I got
A way
Pretty but she naughty you can tell it from her face
I know how the cops be I ain't ever gonna chase

[Verse 1: WizaOuttaHere]
Lit Lit
I been cruising fast and you know it's with the cars (with the cars)
Chilling with celebs cause you know we are the stars (stars)
Never tied down: I'm in prison with these bars

Lying to these cubs leaving all of them scarred, (skrr)
Scarred scar-scarred
I'm whipping in this kitchen leaving niggas beaten, one has a scar (skrr)
Scar, scar-scar (skrr skrr skrr skrr)
I swear these niggas shouldn't even tempt me

Or test me
Cause I'm chilling with their bestie
She carress me
She a peng ting, draws attention like paintings
And I hit her with a pose
And I was at the door and you know what I propose

That's lit lit lit lit lit (ay)
It's a celebration let me hear a hooray
That's lit lit lit lit lit (ay)
It's a celebration let me hear a hooray (yeah)

[Hook: the showman Houdeeeni]
Watch on my wrist, I got rocks on my wrist
Ticks on my chest, I got A's in the mocks
Been on the gram, bro I stay with the flock

Been on the gram, make it shake like an earthquake
Got a kick that I keep just for keepsake
Got a new box coming on the way
Got them bros that I'm tryna keep safe
The ones that gone know that I been getting--

[Verse 2: Ako6ii]
Move, bitch
Get out the way
I need the racks I
Cannot delay
Cannot give a fuck unless I'm getting laid
Brick shit, Imma need my money in the grave

The icky got my ass in glasses left with red passes
Had a pre-smoke, so we're high on the advances
Free smoke, niggas talking up their asses
We ain't giving any chances
Nigga snitching like the cannas
We gone pull up with the blasters, check me

White socks on just to compliment the Vans
I got Old Skool vibes
A nigga rapping with some class
I done quit the bottle now
I'm only on the grass I
Better feel that high and now she bout to drop that ass
I got like three exes
Now they wanna call me Jahseh

Yeah I heard the talk but all that shit is blasphemy
Got my posse and they drunk up off the eighteen
Now I quit drinking, seeing me I turned 18 (goddamn)

[Hook: the showman Houdeeeni]
Watch on my wrist, I got rocks on my wrist
Ticks on my chest, I got A's in the mocks
Been on the gram, bro I stay with the flock

Been on the gram, make it shake like an earthquake
Got a kick that I keep just for keepsake
Got a new box coming on the way
Got them bros that I'm tryna keep safe
The ones that gone know that I been getting

Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Ay
If I said I'll put a rock up on my wrist
They know that
I been buying up I need to top up on my list
Cause
Imma pull up in a ghost and look like Caleb Hathaway
Keep the money in the safe I keep the money
Locked away
They gon claim they got me but they know I got
A way
Pretty but she naughty you can tell it from her face
I know how the cops be I ain't ever gonna chase

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