Lunchbox

Cut you to pieces Step in and I slay like the coliseum They on my name, it's a real strange feeling I wanna melt my brain with the dope I'm fiending I'm done with playing your games Fuck hoes, don't need em Don't need em Bitch I'm on one would you shut up I'm tryna get fucked up 'till the sun coming up Spacey lil bro still, ain't shit change Ima make some mo' bills from my emotions Ima put the whole team on, we gon' run it up Shit been getting real strange since the Lunchbox Wake up with a few dreams, smoke 'em all away Had to get my fucking mind right, I was in the rat race Had to cut my circle down, your tripping on me You ain't doing nothing but sucking up You a bum, I had to call your bluff Shawty booted off the white stuff Yeah, I'm caught up in the money lust Foot on the gas, can't get touched Had to leave you leaking from the cuts And I ain't wanting nothing but the guts Head chopping if he wanna fuss Like "lalalala" Shawty you ain't nothing but a nut Like "hahahaha" Cut you to pieces Step in and I slay like the coliseum They on my name, it's a real strange feeling I wanna melt my brain with the dope I'm fiending I'm done with playing your games Fuck hoes, don't need em Don't need em Bitch I'm on one would you shut up I'm tryna get fucked up 'till the sun coming up Spacey lil bro still, ain't shit change Ima make some mo' bills from my emotions Ima put the whole team on, we gon' run it up Shit been getting real strange since the Lunchbox Keep a foot on they necks You so down bad but I'm bless Keep some hoes around, it's a fest Bitch, I'm up now I ain't next Put her loyalty to the test She too starstruck, try your best She go hard poppin' out her breasts Threw them bars up and made a mess Shawty lay with me, you can sex on me Running off with my recipe Smoking, drankin', so heavenly Yeah, sleep on me, you can rest in peace I got a Jesus piece but I'm demon flee Yeah That's the reason you wanna be with me Yeah Cut you to pieces Step in and I slay like the coliseum They on my name, it's a real strange feeling I wanna melt my brain with the dope I'm fiending I'm done with playing your games Fuck hoes, don't need em Don't need em Bitch I'm on one would you shut up I'm tryna get fucked up 'till the sun coming up Spacey lil bro still, ain't shit change Ima make some mo' bills from my emotions Ima put the whole team on, we gon' run it up Shit been getting real strange since the Lunchbox