The Box Freestyle

Extended mag
On the Glock
I got the bag
On the block

Aerocoupe
T-Top
Touch it
Getcha me-mop
Bing bing bing bop

That’s a whole other story
Shout out to my cuz Story
Shout out to the inventory
Ima be like ‪Berry Gordy‬
Ima talk to these labels
Nigga, you can’t afford me

Fuck being broke
Ima get that
Mans ain't got it
Ima split that

40 on me got a lil kick back
Bow, bow
Push a nigga wig back

Circle of bosses
From the bottom
Ain't scared of no losses

Do this shit from heart
Gotta live with the passion
Thats why every song
A nigga be spazzing

In that 5.7
In traffic im smashing
In and Out
In and Out
Nah this ain't In & Out

If you want beef
Then we bringing it to ya house
Hitting everything
Except the dog and ya spouse

I follow the code
Got my O.G’s
But they getting old
Ima O.G cuz i neva fold

Like Jermaine
Cuz this world is so Cole(Cold)
Ima Born Sinner
Sworn winner

Stay with them shells like Splinter
Feed you with shells
Like its dinner

That ammo break when they enter
Leave you still like a picture
Throwing plays like a pitcher

Randy Johnson to these niggas
Michael Johnson to these niggas
World record on every track
Tell Roddy Ricch he can have it back

I'm gone