Shoebox Baby - Coming 2 Get You lyrics

Yeah, yeah come on, come on, come on
It's 'Box huh? What?
It's 'Box yeah, slatt, slatt

We comin' to get you
My shorty blowin' that whistle
Got stripes way before the official
Better pray that I don't hit you
I never stay in class
Used to give my early dismissal
My momma name Crystal, yeah
She smoke shh a lot
But I ain't never try gettin' off crystal
I learned a lot from the slimes
If they wipe yo' nose
I'm the one that was passin' out tissue
See, life ain't a joke
He act like givin' smoke
What thе hell if they keep
Getting smokеd, don't run, hit the floor
Draco, it came with a scope
If you move then you already know
My shorty on go
He only twelve but shoot a rocket
Like he play for the pros
So where it's the pressure? She holdin'
My Glock in the church
And wonder why God don't bless her

See, I ain't gon' stress her
I get the head and bread then leave
I won't never text her
Ain't doin' shit extra
Come down on his block
He catchin' these bullets like
He Devin Hester boy, I'm a finesser
We can be homies for years
I'll still fuck around and finess ya
His bitch a penny, my bitch a dime
Just 'cause she his I still gon' stretch her
I'm hangin' around snakes
That ten out of ten
It ain't shit in this that foenem won't take
Okay, you a fan but that don't mean shit
Still charge the whole thing for
A ounce of some shake
She bring her friend like that mean somethin'
But whole time both of
Them hoes gettin' baked
It's only we three, you not just startin'
Then all of my fans still want 'em a tape
When I get rich I'm buying OVO chains
'Cause foenem like carrying Drac's
When we out of state
That's the only time me and a
Opp ho go on a date
She claimin' she late but I know she lyin'
The condoms I use, them bitches don't break
See, he cross the line and that's man down
When four nickel shells start his face

We comin' to get you
My shorty blowin' that whistle
Got stripes way before the official
Better pray that I don't hit you
I never stay in class
Used to give my early dismissal
My momma name Crystal, yeah
She smoke shh a lot
But I ain't never try gettin' off crystal
I learned a lot from the slimes
If they wipe yo' nose
I'm the one that was passin' out tissue
See, life ain't a joke
He act like givin' smoke
What the hell if they keep
Getting smoked, don't run, hit the floor
Draco, it came with a scope
If you move then you already know
My shorty on go
He only twelve but shoot a rocket
Like he play for the pros
So where it's the pressure? She holdin'
My Glock in the church
And wonder why God don't bless her