Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Box Chevy, artist - Skooly. Album song Nobody Likes Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, T.R.U
Song language: English
Box Chevy |
Cook that shit up, Quay |
Ahn, I’m not in the mood |
Check it |
I’m not finna move, but I take these bitches home |
Like I’m not in the mood |
I was in apartments, drinking lean like it’s cool |
I remember only hangin' out 'til my boys started shooting |
I remember banging out |
We might fight at the pool |
I’m remember staying out 'til 'bout five at the vous |
I remember slaying hoes right at the school |
I had paysouls right after school |
I was the one in box Chevy, yeah, with my gwop heavy |
Momma told me never buy, sell dreams, no |
You gon die if you don’t keep living |
My body different, I’m a scholar, I pop like a collar |
Style on them with exotic |
Don’t know where he got it |
Bitch I came from the bottom, I told them I got it |
Think about all the time I take paddle and watching |
Think about all the times they told me I’m not it |
Think about all the times they told me they got me |
Tryna find best cemetery that ain’t crowded at all |
All my animals is human, my partners, my dogs |
I’m not finna move, but I take these bitches home |
Like I’m not in the mood |
I was in apartments, drinking Lean like it’s cool |
I remember only hangin' out 'til my boys started shooting |
I remember banging out |
We might fight at the pool |
I’m remember staying out 'til 'bout five at the vous |
I remember slaying hoes, right at the school |
I had paysouls right after school |
I was the one in box Chevy, yeah, with my gwop heavy |
Momma told me never buy, sell dreams, no |
You gon die if you don’t keep living |
Boss nigga recruited niggas I fuck with |
I told niggas, no I was nothing to fuck with |
A small nigga, but I been on that deluxe shit |
My only friend is Flav, I got Flav in my cup bitch |
They gon soak a nigga game up, give it away |
They ain’t thinking 'bout hating, ain’t throwing no shade |
Bitch put me in a shit, crawl out again |
Send in party, yay, B call it yeahs |
I’m not finna move, but I take these bitches home |
Like I’m not in the mood |
I was in apartments, drinking Lean like it’s cool |
I remember only hangin' out 'til my boys started shooting |
I remember banging out |
We might fight at the pool |
I remember staying out 'til 'bout five at the vous |
I remember slaying hoes, right at the school |
I had paysouls right after school |
I was the one in box Chevy, yeah, with my gwop heavy |
Momma told me never buy, sell dreams, no |
You gon' die if you don’t keep living |
Burberry bucket, attitude |
Fuck your Destiny’s Child, Lotoya Lucket |
To a roll about to Turkey |
Stuck in between payment surface |
Extended really don’t aim or nothing |
The only loss we believed in was David Justice |
There’s repercussions for anybody thinking they buggin |
My folks Rolex in a box was seized, custom |
Just bought half a bag of gas strong as Rock Lesly |
I’m ashamed I let a family member be a tester |
I’m not finna move, but I take these bitches home |
Like I’m not in the mood |
I was in apartments, drinking Lean like it’s cool |
I remember only hangin' out 'til my boys started shooting |
I remember banging out |
We might fight at the pool |
I remember staying out 'til 'bout five at the vous |
I remember slaying hoes, right at the school |
I had paysouls right after school |
I was the one in box Chevy, yeah, with my gwop heavy |
Momma told me never buy, sell dreams, no |
You gon die if you don’t keep living |