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am, but still I'm drifting 
On my way, like take my hand

I was like, Oh my god
Swerving in a shitbox car in the moment
01 Ford Laser
Stereo a jukebox,

and feel the world spin we're going for a hot lap come on in!
Yeah I drive a shitbox
All you hear is rod knock
You should see the miles on the clock
Coming

Shawty be feeling it, you know it how goes
Moving that ass like a storm
V twelve flexing on my shitbox
This ain't not a safe zone
Fancy shit, nah,

Once upon a time 
I'd ride my shitbox bike 
Down your street at night
The summer closing in
Eyes wide open again
I'd ride into the streetlight, high

I'm flat broke but life is good
In my shitbox apartment house in Hollywood
Where the kids run wild 'cause mom's
getting high
And every day daddy is

Money is my wifey
Drift in a Shitbox, Wrist like a ICEE
She asked if I'm blood, but I told her no IV
Ask if I'm Crip, we Gon' end up fighting
Sippin'

I don't need a roley still look sexy in my casio
I ain't got the time to give my time to none these fassios
Pull up in a shitbox whip
But your bitch

whatever it takes
To get you through the mess we made
'Cause tomorrow may never come

Just look up
Turn off that shit-box News
'Cause you're about

know they're just pretending,
they want to steral my shitbox car.
It always brings me sorrow.
They never see tomorrow.
Though they come so close.
But no

ain’t in the bank
For the shitbox apartment that I stop around like a cage
It ain’t much of a home to come to no, not at my age
‘cause at the rate

Rolling round the city in a shitbox
Everybody switching up trippin cause my shits hot
I just tell em piss off, messi when I kick off
Got the bass

back you up
They load up in the shit-box
F150 it's a truck
And yeah I'm from Missouri
Where the cowboys think they though
But when we get to aiming
They

to the tip top
I'll keep on rapping on these beats until the shit stop
These bitches making tiktoks
I'm riding in my shitbox
Keep talking shit, just wait until

your apartment
Cause the city was goin' to waste
And you fired up that old shitbox
And hit that interstate
Well if you send me flowers
I'll bring you tea

Cum fooler
Semen drooler

Forbidden cum-spice
Your shit-box looks nice!

Life is a cage
And death is the Key
All your cum are belong to me

Normalize

We them kids that didn't have shit
Used to hotbox in the shitbox
Niggas don't know what it meant
To slap box
Nigga you remember drops
Beef settled

pretty neat I thought I'd never survive I miss my old street
When I was 16 I got my first car it was a shitbox it didn't get me real far
I bought my first

Get back in ur shitbox and sip on a cuppa
What chu gonna do for the world nothing 
That's why the streets still burn that rubber
Idk why these lies

Bite my lip like you're piercing it
I guess I'll miss seeing your face
Yeah, your face
(Oh shit)
I hate my hometown
Blasting music from my shitbox
Mix

motors lock
Brodie popping tires with his pole we tryna catch a opp
Riding in that shitbox, fuck a Scat you know them bitches hot
White tees and hoodies is

TV, kiábrándult fideszes
Egyformán sok hűhő semmiért
Megrepedt szélvédő mögött a shitbox-ban
Friss jogsis formák besztóndulva
Hogy szűrik!
A kertek

like that. My father had a sticker on our car. My son is as thick as shit. There is no precious cargo. Ram this shitbox.

So, what do I come up with? I

but your shitbox was stallin'

took your friends will take yours in the end
You pray some tourniquet can slow the bleed
cnother Midwest man on amphetamines

Daily fix in a shitbox