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Break That Box

ABD CeeCee
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Break that box Break that box Break that box Aye, Yeah we gon break that box, yeah Huh Yeah Fuck Yeah Break that box bitch Aye Niggas said its smoke Kick they door and break that box Niggas said its up Got my eyes in the coulds aint nobody up there (nope) With these niggas talking online ive had it up to here Your bm hit my phone telling me she want me to break that box Hit that shit once got that pussy on lock Glock 43 make your head pop Twist your dreadlocks At the function nigga talking crazy Hit his granny home make his bed rock (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah) That's the sound of that Glock shot I'm just tryna break that box break that box Niggas talk crazy but really tuck they tails like a fox (pussy) Niggas act like killers but where was you at when Dee got shot? (Where) Niggas turn opps for no reason Go against my brothers no that's treason Niggas claim they with us never been around (nope) Real killers with me Smell fear turn to bloodhound (woof) In the city youngins wilding love to hear them choppa sounds (brrd) Them gunners going crazy for a dollar Give em a stack he put you in the ground He on instagram dissing in the DMs say he playing around (bitch) Jugg a vet for real Bark too much and he gon put you down 8th in my leaf this hoe say she wanna leave I said "Bitch, you bet not break that box" Niggas said its smoke Kick they door and break that box Niggas said its up Got my eyes in the coulds aint nobody up there (nope) With these niggas talking online ive had it up to here Your bm hit my phone telling me she want me to break that box Hit that shit once got that pussy on lock Glock 43 make your head pop Twist your dreadlocks Gang had your bitch and you wifed her (dummy) Man these hoes be trifling Only been a week she talking bout a ultrasound I can't wife you i don't wanna lay around Already talking bout sum babies man I can't believe her (What?) Said I should fuck with her cause she a libra Know some dopeboys in the south still fucking with the white They call it Justin Bieber If I get picked up I act deaf I can't talk about shit I do illegal They call me the goat But with all these stripes I think I am a zebra Ask the hood about me They'll tell you I ain't lying Got influence over real killers They some bartenders they'll have them shots flying Y'all gang full of junkies you need pills to slide When we ain't high that's when them demons alive (haha) Boy when you in the kitchen cover up This fent we whipping your ass will not survive (dumbass nigga) Niggas said its smoke Kick they door and break that box Niggas said its up Got my eyes in the coulds aint nobody up there (nope) With these niggas talking online ive had it up to here Your bm hit my phone Telling me she want me to break that box Hit that shit once got that pussy on lock Glock 43 make yo head pop Twist your dreadlocks You move a zip and you happy Me and gang just sold 10 we still ain't laughing You got picked up said you ain't snitch You out already know you capping (lying) Know you capping Z5 I.S. we never lack I-Town run me back Smoking dead homies High as fuck I'm bout to snap Go head load up another track (yeah break that box, break that box nigga I'm tryna break that box)