Lyrics Box - CoryNash

I was in the bag
Now I'm in the box
First I landed in a bag, now I landed in a
Box
I put up with hundred with gang
You already know I got glocks (blam)
40 round 40 round round
Everywhere we just shot
Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba
Bitch you ain't not that
Bitch I got a lot
I got markers and some pencils you get shot to Allah
Even though I got a Blick by my tone
You get that stop
Every time, Glock 45 we get that boss
I don't get fuck bout the Pissy we pop
We get that 40 round we just stop

Going to Tokyo where my hommies at
I don't know even know, why you gotta a gat
But I be over here walking with a cat
Sipping on touring
Motherfucker he don't know
We finna go we finna go never slow
You know my shit you don't even know my flow
Why you tryna Coppy shit we gotta go
All I go up you just go low
Blicky tone Blicky tone Blicky ba down
Maybe my shiny my driving my money my town
I got twizzy my dizzy my fizzy my home

I was in the bag
Now I'm in the box
First I landed in a bag, now I landed in a
Box
I put up with hundred with gang
You already know I got glocks (blam)
40 round 40 round round
Everywhere we just shot
Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba
Bitch you ain't not that
Bitch I got a lot
I got markers and some pencils you get shot to Allah
Even though I got a Blick by my tone
You get that stop
Every time, Glock 45 we get that boss
I don't get fuck bout the Pissy we pop
We get that 40 round we just stop