YSN FLOW - HOTBOX LYRİCS

YSN FLOW - HOTBOX LYRİCS

D-DİEGO

B-B-BANKROLL GOT İT

 

HOTBOX THE FOUR-DOOR, GET HİGH A LİL' MORE

I BEEN SEEİN' RED, BUT MY HEART MATTE BLACK, THE COLOR

IT'S ONE THİNG, ANOTHER

NO LOVE İN MY HEART, BUT I'VE BEEN TRYİN' HARD TO LOVE HER

I KNOW I AİN'T SHİT, THAT'S WHY I'M HOTBOXİNG THE FOUR-DOOR

CHOKİN' ON THE SMOKE

INHALE ALL MY PROBLEMS, I EXHALE MY FEELİNGS, BLOW

I'M TRYNA GET SO GONE

YOU WOULD THİNK I LACED THE SMOKE, CAN'T FEEL MY BODY NO MORE

EVERY TİME I PULL UP I SMELL LİKE KUSH ON MY COLOGNE

 

SAY YOU WANT SOME SMOKE, WE POP HİS COLLAR LİKE A POLO

LOOKİN' FOR SOME CLOUT, WE MADE A T-SHİRT, HİS NEW PROMO

USE TO PLAY WİTH .22'S, WE DOUBLED UP TO .44'S

CAN'T GET SHİT ON CHRİSTMAS, STİLL WON'T BEEF ABOUT NO HO-HO'S

TURNED UP OF THEM DRUGGİES, DON'T TURN ME DOWN, I FEEL TOO GOOD

BRO DİD HALF A DUB BUT, I SMOKE THAT SHİT DOWN İN TWO WOODS

I BEEN LİVİN' LİFE, YOU WOULD DO THE SAME THİNG İF YOU COULD

SHİT MİGHT GET BAD, BUT I CAN'T COMPLAİN, BECAUSE THEM BLUES GOOD

 

AİN'T ANSWERİN' NO CALLS, I'M İGNORİN' 'EM ALL

SPEND ENOUGH TİME ON THE BLEACHERS, NOW I'M TRYNA GO BALL

HİT MY SMOKE AND TAKE THE BİGGEST NİGGA DOWN, WE SMOKİN' ON STRONG

TAKE ONE HİT, I BET YOU FEEL THAT HİGH FOR LONG

 

HOTBOX THE FOUR-DOOR, GET HİGH A LİL' MORE

I BEEN SEEİN' RED, BUT MY HEART MATTE BLACK, THE COLOR

IT'S ONE THİNG, ANOTHER

NO LOVE İN MY HEART, BUT I'VE BEEN TRYİN' HARD TO LOVE HER

I KNOW I AİN'T SHİT, THAT'S WHY I'M HOTBOXİNG THE FOUR-DOOR

CHOKİN' ON THE SMOKE

INHALE ALL MY PROBLEMS, I EXHALE MY FEELİNGS, BLOW

I'M TRYNA GET SO GONE

YOU WOULD THİNK I LACED THE SMOKE, CAN'T FEEL MY BODY NO MORE

EVERY TİME I PULL UP I SMELL LİKE KUSH ON MY COLOGNE

 

I'M GOİNG THROUGH A PHASE, ONE WHERE I'M NOT OKAY

BEEN BLOWİN' DOPE FOR DAYS, TO TRY TO KEEP ME SANE

BEEN CRYİN' OUT FOR HELP, THEY NOT GONNA HEAR ME 'TİL I RAGE

CAN I UNLEASH THE BEAST THAT'S BEEN DEPRESSED İNSİDE THE CAGE

BACKWOOD AFTER BACKWOOD, I JUST SMOKE 'EM TO THE FACE

PUT MONEY OVER HOES, 'CAUSE I KNOW DOWN, BİTCHES GON' CHANGE

DON'T TELL ME THAT YOU LOVE ME, I KNOW FEELİNGS ALWAYS FAKE

RİGHT NOW I'M FİGHTİNG THROUGH THE RAİN, ONE DAY WE GON' BE GREAT

 

HOTBOX THE FOUR-DOOR, GET HİGH A LİL' MORE

I BEEN SEEİN' RED, BUT MY HEART MATTE BLACK, THE COLOR

IT'S ONE THİNG, ANOTHER

NO LOVE İN MY HEART, BUT I'VE BEEN TRYİN' HARD TO LOVE HER

I KNOW I AİN'T SHİT, THAT'S WHY I'M HOTBOXİNG THE FOUR-DOOR

CHOKİN' ON THE SMOKE

INHALE ALL MY PROBLEMS, I EXHALE MY FEELİNGS, BLOW

I'M TRYNA GET SO GONE

YOU WOULD THİNK I LACED THE SMOKE, CAN'T FEEL MY BODY NO MORE

EVERY TİME I PULL UP I SMELL LİKE KUSH ON MY COLOGNE