Hotbox - Joey Bada$$&Nyck Caution

The flows is acidic

Cruising in a slow-ass Civic, I got gas, hit it

Hold up, cops passed, I stop, laugh, hit it

Jakes is snake lizards, if they smell they won’t come hither

Nigga, I hisses at your misses

Slither down her throat, spit her up, (mmm) delicious

I’m too malicious, this one for my mistresses

In distress, cause positions that I put ‘em in could stretch

Them, can’t contest him, get the rude boy effects

Too shocked to give him tool shots, Ooh! Boy for dead

Boom, bye bye in a batty man head

The sooner I die, sooner them gets ahead

So you do the math, put the pieces to the puzzles like

Voodoo in the trap, no string attached

In fact, it’s all connected in the sense, neglected in the

Cents, plus well collecting my respect, respect

They say we too loud, we need to turn it down

I copped a pound, now I’m ’bout to burn it down

Hotbox in this bitch know I’m burnin’ out

And what I’m learning now is still more trees to go around

They say we too loud, we need to turn it down

I copped a pound, now I’m ’bout to burn it down

Hotbox in this bitch know I’m burnin’ out

And what I’m learning now is still more trees to go around

Pick the weapon up and use it

Deceptive tactics never get between me and my music

Reason for that livin’ condition you livin’ a witness, a god with his mic

Starry nights ain’t never come, cause they don’t go where it’s bright

So how the f-ck can I go shine, when my constellation dim

I conversate with momma just to know where I begin

Then condensate yo’ armor so it’s weak upon your limbs

Blast the speakers when you speak up cause you bleak and ?

Stay relentless if you get it

Second place is ours we’re clocking in any minute (Alright)

Cause first is a magic

They got me cursed with this new apparent future

That I will never reinsert my f-ckin’ balance

I’m a frog, you a cricket

Once was just a tadpole, and I’m still a tadpole trying to fix it

They ballin’ with no limits, represent the Rari’s

So how the f-ck you expect me to be civil in Civics

They say we too loud, we need to turn it down

I copped a pound, now I’m ’bout to burn it down

Hotbox in this bitch know I’m burnin’ out

And what I’m learning now is still more trees to go around

They say we too loud, we need to turn it down

I copped a pound, now I’m ’bout to burn it down

Hotbox in this bitch know I’m burnin’ out

And what I’m learning now is still more trees to go around

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