Box of Churches (feat. 21 Savage)

Mhm hmm, mmm, brrr, brrr (We choose to go to the Moon)

Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr

Ayy, ayy, who want smoke? Tell him meet face-to-face

Remember back in 'leventh grade, I dirtied up my only K

Get my round of 'plause, in a couple months I done made a way

I'm why niggas dropped the Rollies and went to the Cartiers

Know I'm a hood nigga, I mismatch designer with the Js

Though still posted on the block, eat a box of Church's before a steak

Amiris and the Burberry trench coat, extend, I hide the Drac'

Backdoor gang, I'm king snake, still quick to bake your ass a cake

Brrr

Might take this pussy chain, snap it up and go live with it

He try to buy it back, rob him again, my mind different

Know K-D gon' score for me, I gotta keep slime with me

I been up since six, I done made forty racks 'fore 9:50

Just keep pourin' and rollin' up, watchin' the gang from the kitchen

Condo on the stadium, keep goin' up, we finally livin'

And stay up on your Ps and Qs around me, go get on the business

And keep it solid every situation, don't you go to squealin'

B-S-C-G, big Shiesty Gang, don't come around, this shit get sticky

His background check came back today, it say you got booked for your Blicky

Brrr, you done got booked for your Blicky

Backstage, got booked for your Blicky

Brrr, ayy, ayy, who want smoke? Tell him meet face-to-face

Remember back in 'leventh grade, I dirtied up my only K

Get my round of 'plause, in a couple months I done made a way

I'm why niggas dropped the Rollies and went to the Cartiers

Know I'm a hood nigga, I mismatch designer with the Js

Though still posted on the block, eat a box of Church's before a steak

Amiris and the Burberry trench coat, extend, I hide the Drac'

Backdoor gang, I'm king snake, still quick to bake your ass a cake

Closin' the deal, got a stick in the briefcase (pussy, brrr)

Rob me a rapper, sell the chain on eBay (pussy, pussy)

I don't wanna rap 'bout nothin' but gunplay (straight up, straight up)

Catch him at a light, we gonna leave him on a one-way (21, 21)

Big 4L, I'm the real big (real big)

Dealin' with the law, he a real pig (pussy)

I done fucked around, had a rubber in my pocket

Said I wouldn't hit raw but I still did (on god)

Glennwood Road where they kill shit (21)

Walk a nigga down with a Kel-Tec (21)

Nigga ain't trust me with his strap

So he took the clip out, he a real bitch (pussy)

I'm from the 6 where they shiesty (pussy)

Leave your man brain on your right knee (pussy)

All these opps got whacked

I know they prayin' that the folks indict me (21)

Bitch, I'm a player, can't wipe me (never)

Never been a ho, not even slightly

When I'm on the road, got a model who Skype me

If I get fucked up, shawty gon' write me (21)

Brrr, ayy, ayy, who want smoke? Tell him meet face-to-face

Remember back in 'leventh grade, I dirtied up my only K

Get my round of 'plause, in a couple months I done made a way

I'm why niggas dropped the Rollies and went to the Cartiers

Know I'm a hood nigga, I mismatch designer with the Js

Though still posted on the block, eat a box of Church's before a steak

Amiris and the Burberry trench coat, extend, I hide the Drac'

Backdoor gang, I'm king snake, still quick to bake your ass a cake

Brrr