Skooly - Box Chevy (feat. 2 Chainz) Lyrics

Lyrics Box Chevy (feat. 2 Chainz) - Skooly



Cook that shit up, Quay
Ahn, I'm not in the mood
Ahn, check it
I'm not finna move
But I take these bitches home
Like I'm not in the mood
I was in apartments, drinking Lean like it's cool
I run with hay now
Till my boys started shooting
I remember banging out
We might fight at the pool
I remember staying out
Till 'bout five at the vous
I remember slaying hoes, right at the school
I had paysouls, right after school
Though I'm a box chevy
My gwop heavy
Momma told me never buy sell dreams
You gon die if you don't keep living
My body different, I'm a scholar, I pop like a collar
Style on them with exotic
Don't know where he got it
Bitch I came from the bottom, I told them I got it
Thinking about all the time watching
Think of all the times they told me I'm not it
Thinking about all the times they told me they got me
Tryna' find best selling ain't cracking holes
All my animals is human, my partners, my dogs
I'm not finna move
But I take these bitches home
Like I'm not in the mood
I was in apartments, drinking Lean like it's cool
I run with hay now
Till my boys started shooting
I remember banging out
We might fight at the pool
I remember staying out
Till 'bout five at the vous
I remember slaying hoes, right at the school
I had paysouls, right after school
Though I'm box chevy
My gwop heavy
Momma told me never buy sell dreams
You gon die if you don't keep living
Boss nigga, recruited niggas I fuck with
I told niggas, no I was nothing to fuck with
A small nigga, but I been on that deluxe shit
My only friend is Flav, I got Flav in my cup bitch
They gon soak a nigga game up, give it away yeah
They ain't thinking 'bout hating, ain't throwing no shade
Bitch put me in a shit, crawl out again
B calli yeahs
I'm not finna move
But I take these bitches home
Like I'm not in the mood
I was in apartments, drinking Lean like it's cool
I run with hay now
Till my boys started shooting
I remember banging out
We might fight at the pool
I remember staying out
Till 'bout five at the vous
I remember slaying hoes, right at the school
I had paysouls, right after school
Though I'm a box chevy
My gwop heavy
Momma told me never buy sell dreams
You gon die if you don't keep living
Burberry bucket, attitude, fuck your destiny's child, Lotoya Lucket
To a roll about to Turkey, stuck in between payment surface
Extended really don't aim or nothing
The only loss we believed in was David Justice
There's repercautions for anybody thinking they buggin'
My folks Rolex in a box was seized, custom
Just bought half a bag of gas strong as Rock Lesly
I'm ashamed I let a family member be a tester
I'm not finna move
But I take these bitches home
Like I'm not in the mood
I was in apartments, drinking Lean like it's cool
I run with hay now
Till my boys started shooting
I remember banging out
We might fight at the pool
I remember staying out
Till 'bout five at the vous
I remember slaying hoes, right at the school
I had paysouls, right after school
Though I'm a box chevy
My gwop heavy
Momma told me never buy sell dreams
You gon die if you don't keep living



Writer(s): Kazarion Fowler, Christopher N'quay Rosser


Skooly - Nobody Likes Me
Album Nobody Likes Me
date of release
21-05-2020




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