Box Key Lyrics

French Toast Gang puttin' cheese on the beef

I'm puttin' money in your pocket, what else do you want from me?

I skipped, I went straight to the trenches, In the field, and laced my cleats

I'm mixing wocky o's with cotton candy, call it bittersweet

Bitch I feel like I'm the hardest Name a youngin' hard as me

I'm tryna change all of my people, life this shit more than a dream

Go get up on em', brains in the street, that's how they left the scene

I made a killin' with my box, key and them Cali trees

Bitch, I might go get a pendant, French Toast Gang, in Japanese

Go wipe your eyes, or pour some drank, bitch I'm the sickest, can't you see?

I catch a opp with some Rick Owen's make it match with Ricky's T

Bitch, I got pape, know these bitches don't care about no crooked teeth

How you niggas used to sing my songs, and now we enemies?

No you can't get no grams from me, you want a gram, 15 a G

Pick out a nug, get out my face, I add that to my perky fee

A picky nigga, I like perky titties and some pretty feet

French Toast Gang, puttin' cheese on the beef

I'm puttin' money in your pocket, what else do you want from me?

I skipped, I went straight to the trenches, in the field, and laced my cleats

I'm mixing wocky o's with cotton candy, call it bittersweet

Bitch I feel like I'm the hardest name a youngin' hard as me

I'm tryna change all of my people, life this shit more than a dream

Go get up on em', brains in the street, that's how they left the scene

I made a killin' with my box key, and them Cali trees

I made a killin' with that bitch,

You ain't gettin' shit, o'l, silly bitch

They ain't give me shit, I went and got my food, and I've been eatin' since

Threw back 4 TT's for my first lil' high, been on them perky's since

No, I don't fuck with niggas they be two faced, just like Harvey Dent

Roll the, roll the, roll the switch

You in a whole group of yes men, niggas holdin' dick

Bitch, I ain't goin' on your OnlyFans, I'm tryna pay to hit

I double up more paper for the shooters go and buy the blicks

You can try, you can't deny, that you can't fuck with Kimbo Swipe

I ain't gon' lie, I get rubbed the wrong way, they die tonight

Hop out that car, get to walkin' down, can't see, bitch, I ain't driving

Off that drank, I go get a cup and go to Codeine Island