Lunchbox - over

Bitch I just got a lil' older
I'll never switch on my niggas
Bitch I just got a lil' older
Money just got a lil longer
We really moving the culture
Smoking' weed straight from the grower
You outta luck you not clover
Used to save 200 just for some kicks
Now it's times 4 in my soda
I remember I couldn't get wit' that bitch
Now she suck me up like some Boba
Run up on me and its over
We send em' straight to Jehovah
You niggas broke and I know it
You might as well get your OSHA
He said he spinning my block
Why the fuck that nigga lied, lied, lied
If my bro go doot-doot-doot-doot he gon run
New Audi truck, we in this bitch wit them sticks like its Optimus Prime
Goin' so fast in this bitch I just hope I don't die
I'm finna see what they bout
Niggas be running they mouth
Brodie gon' cook you just like a steakhouse
She wanna pull the cake out
I'm finna leave wit' yo bitch like takeout
I want the neck I ain't finna make out
Not in my circle then nigga stay out
Where the fuck all the hate now
Where the fuck all the hate now
Where the fuck all the hate now
Where the fuck all the hate now
I'm like free buggout, I'm like free buggout
Bitch, I hope my nigga break out
Imma make sure I'm the one that made out
All that bullshit is played out
I got some shit in the trunk
Nigga this ain't what you want
FN hit him he gon' crunk
My choppa sing like Trey Songz
I used to sleep on a Bunk
Now I walk around wit leg lumps
Now I'm balling like I'm Trey Young
I do not care if they up
Cause bitch you know Imma stay up
Bitch I just got a lil' older
I'll never switch on my niggas
Bitch I just got a lil' older
Money just got a lil longer
We really moving the culture
Smoking' weed straight from the grower
You outta luck you not clover
Used to save 200 just for some kicks
Now it's times 4 in my soda
I remember I couldn't get wit' that bitch
Now she suck me up like some Boba
Run up on me and its over
Run up on me and its over

Written by:
Coby Rhodes

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