Lyrics

I got a box (Got a box) With a lock (With a lock) And strapped up in my case you know I got a stock (Okay) Say all this pressure on me like I am a crock All up to the pot, I be rappin' dirty nigga I ain't ever goin' pop (Yuh) Shor-Shorty said she like to talk to demons That's a red flag, I just know she finna end up leavin' I be out the set, whatchu really trynna flex up on Underground reject, you ain't even play my song Hit the back end you cappin' You know we always be rappin' I'm snappin' you trappin' When I give you knuckles I'm the captain You knew me way back then I'm just now a different man with a priority Leave you lost in foreign land Now-Now days I'm lost up in the word Say what's the, I'll make it hurt-hurt It's absurd, how your blessing is a curse Now-Now days I'm lost up in the word Say what's the, I'll make it hurt-hurt It's absurd, how your blessing is a curse (Yuh) Now-Now days I'm lost up in the word Say what's the, I'll make it hurt-hurt It's absurd, how your blessing is a curse Now-Now days I'm lost up in the word Say what's the, I'll make it hurt-hurt It's absurd, how your blessing is a curse Underground reject, underground reject Under-Underground reject, underground reject Underground reject, underground reject Under-Underground reject, underground reject
Writer(s): Oh Gasm! Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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