The Box Remix

[Chorus]
Wrist on froze, it's a Patek Philippe
Lil' bitch, I get the bag and I leave
I'm hot I know, used to put bands in the safe
Now I drop bands on a Wraith
Chandelier, that nigga flashy
Hard headed, won't do what you ask him
Dolce Gabanna, remember when momma was using EBT
Now we eating flashy

[Verse]
Y'all gotta problem then bro will go wacky
Found a good bitch and made her a baddie
I still put the pounds in rotation
Give bro a donation, he triple the pack and get at me
Grr, boaw, we gon' slide, fucking shit up
I get the sack and double it up
Don't want a Plain, want a Patek Philippe
Gotta [?] for the [?], now I'm stacking up chips
Ain't that shit crazy? The CEO bro switched
They won't ride for the real but will for a bitch
Ain't that shit crazy? Don't keep no .38
I keep a bitch strap that will knock down a elephant
Straight from the trap, momma know that I'm selling it
Pop me a Perky and have me a [?]
Don't say too much 'cause these niggas be telling shit
Pull up in a coupe, don't got no roof
Don't give no fuck, bitch, we do what we do
It ain't no time that we do by the rules
Niggas on dick, man, they praying I lose
Back to the bank, right to the safe
Back where I stay so I ride with the K
If life was a game, I don't know how to play
Banana the clip and I ride with some apes
Bitch, I ain't even eat, why you looking at my plate?

[Chorus]
Wrist on froze, it's a Patek Philippe
Lil' bitch, I get the bag and I leave
I'm hot I know, used to put bands in the safe
Now I drop bands on a Wraith
Chandelier, that nigga flashy
Hard headed, won't do what you ask him
Dolce Gabanna, remember when momma was using EBT
Now we eating flashy