Pizza Box

[Intro]
Shout out to that boy Ceg, he prod this track

[Chorus: RRoxket]
Percocet, knowin’ what I’m on
Shit, opp hood, see her where I’m goin’
Gettin’ money, fuck ‘bout whatcha doin’
Bitch, fuck my teacher ‘cause she know I’m truant
Bitch, send my uncle [?] ‘cause his life inside the pen
You can smell the trap, walk right past the crack den

[Verse 1: RRoxket]
Nigga know I’m grimey, slime as hell
Slime my can
And my shooter black and he wearin’ black [?]
Pull up to they hood, they tap dance
Nigga know I rob soon as I get a crap hand
Bangin’ B, but he still on slime shit
We finna spin again
Nigga on rewind shit
Main hoe mad, fucked another fine bitch
Lil’ bro evil as hell but usually on his kind shit
This paraphernalia inside this whip, but they ain’t find shit
Junkie outside of the trap, I check the blinds quick
Percocet 10, high risk climate
Nigga snitched wit’ a statement, niggas signing
Opp V, hurry up, get behind it
Fuck geeked up, roll up 3.5 chronic
Made her take a knee, li RRoxket, your highness

[Verse 2: 2sdxrt3all]
He don’t know how to spill, but he know how to spill spend
Right now, I’m wit’ RRoxket, and we got every [?]
Bro brought [?] in that pen, I bet he run it up
Glokk talk to my other glokk, they like double up
Who you motherfuckers are, slang ‘em like nunchucks
Who hot?
Me
These motherfuckers talkin’
Niggas said they in traffic, but they really walkin’
Just roll the window down
Fuck that
Leave the words out of bound
I just bought some pizza zot, put out the pizza box
Lil’ bro went off point, and I knew something was off
Another one
Tell big boy stop eatin’, he got caught in his stomach
Whatchu sayin’
I vomit
He spinnin’ while he shot, the pain, he numbed it
I don’t like Black people, I Donald Trump it
Young nigga comin’ up, like what’s on ya? Stephen Harden

[Chorus: RRoxket]
Percocet, knowin’ what I’m on
Shit, opp hood, see her where I’m goin’
Gettin’ money, fuck ‘bout whatcha doin’
Bitch, fuck my teacher ‘cause she know I’m truant
Bitch, send my uncle [?] ‘cause his life inside the pen
You can smell the trap, walk right past the crack den