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kay glizz - boxed كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: kay glizz]
never deaded nothin’, n_ggas know my bop
we just movin’ cautiously because we hot
n_ggas do they thing and take pics wit’ the knock
and then they start squealin’ when they end up locked
this street sh_t is wiped down, n_ggas be cops
never let a n_gga trick me out my spot
but don’t get it mixed up, i will flock if i ever feel like that i’m gettin’ boxed

[verse 1: kay glizz]
every time we push up, they run out they socks
it’s so many hit, and all they do is hop
and my n_ggas hit that so many times, it’s crazy how n_ggas be wifin’ these bops
they gotta stop rappin’ likе n_ggas they not
blue slime, wе really wipe n_ggas snot
i just want the figi, i don’t want the tw_t
she a thot, we kick her out of the spot
n_ggas know how we get if you egg us
all the opp n_ggas softer than feathers
posted up wit’ some real go_getters
we walk in the spot, like who the f_ck gon’ check us?
a homie got his chain on flexin’, now we want it so take off that necklace
he saw the g and went breathless
we hit the bump and then we make investments, d_ckheads
don’t run, don’t die, we put the beam on the back of his mind
one tap, it only take one time
hit his nugget, i heard it went through his eye
f_ck that, we out to bend on the 5
free my ‘ooter, ion’ know how he survived
we hit they block, someone hit every time
n_ggas losin’, they can’t mention none of mine, on bro
[verse 2: nunnie da iii]
i don’t know why n_ggas act for
we hit they block, and them n_ggas run rick
they askin’ why is my mask on, i’m always ready to up off the hip
she tryna tell me her back sore, b_tch get on your knees or you gotta dip
add the switchy, make it clap more
it f_cked up his body, made him do a flip
i don’t know why n_ggas dissin’ us, them n_ggas don’t got no scenes
word to my dead, yuyu lucky he was duckin’ shots, but i ain’t had the beam
we go to the ville just to blow off some steam
day glizz, out here lookin’ like a fiend
he thought i ain’t have it, it was in my jeans
flocked him, dummy it’s not what it seems
every time we pull up, we gon’ make it tragic
bro be throwin’ bullets like we playin’ madden
if we on the phone, talk to me in latin
free all my n_ggas on the rock

- kay glizz

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