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Red Lights

Shoebox Baby
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Known to let that MAC fly Just like my nigga Doe, buh Uh huh, uh huh, come on (Known to let that MAC fly Just like my nigga Doe, buh) Yeah, slatt, it's 'Box I don't stop at red lights, bitch I'm in a fast car I don't fuck with your type My bitches be bad broads Came a long way from handcuffs I got a Audemar big bag, big mad Your bitch said she want a star I don't stop at red lights, bitch I'm in a fast car I don't fuck with your type My bitches be bad broads Came a long way from handcuffs I got a Audemar big bag, big mad Your bitch said she want a star Shit got real they like "Shoebox chill", bitch I was just in the field I need a mill', matter a fact make that five If we talkin' a deal See I gotta check and I got respect Have Boss Top at your neck And folks like shootin' while He drivin', bitch, he ridin' in a Scat This a Hะตllcat that bitch go vroom-vroom We tryna scoom-scoom Pop out that cut and line 'em Up and thะตn we boom long live HK and Platoon I know Heaven got some room But I ain't goin' out sweet Send this bitch right to the moon I don't stop at red lights, bitch I'm in a fast car I don't fuck with your type My bitches be bad broads Came a long way from handcuffs I got a Audemar big bag, big mad Your bitch said she want a star I don't stop at red lights, bitch I'm in a fast car I don't fuck with your type My bitches be bad broads Came a long way from handcuffs I got a Audemar big bag, big mad Your bitch said she want a star Crash the 'Cat doin' one-fifty You'll think we fuck with Herb Bad lil' bitch ridin' in the back She not from sixty-third Old nigga play it any type of way We leave 'em on the curb Kal too hot, he be thirsty Get to shootin' like Larry Bird This a hot car, filled with hot Glocks That bitch go fah-fah slide on the opps Then that car go to the chop shop Ah ha, them hollows hot as hell He need a doctor Who shot ya? We don't fuck with ghosts Only choppers I don't stop at red lights, bitch I'm in a fast car I don't fuck with your type My bitches be bad broads Came a long way from handcuffs I got a Audemar big bag, big mad Your bitch said she want a star I don't stop at red lights, bitch I'm in a fast car I don't fuck with your type My bitches be bad broads Came a long way from handcuffs I got a Audemar big bag, big mad Your bitch said she want a star