B.Simone - The Box Freestyle Lyrics

#Lyrics

B.simone with the tone
I heat it like a stove when it´s on the I play
Him like a song then I´m gone
Catch up with the flow then I´m on in a whole
´nother zone more further then drove where you flown

Killing every show that I´m on double text if I´m gone on patrol
He call I don´t answer my phone you know that this is so good so
These niggas can´t leave me alone hoe

Ohh
Pack in the mail is here (Then what?)
I made a mill this year (How much?)
And it´s only the third of the year (Say what?)
My wrist like a chandelir (so ice)
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Diamonds so wet like tears (yea yea)
Ferrari I switch the gears (vroom vromm)
I walk in the club they cheer (hooray)
Ay Mr.kirk lay your head rith here

Double r doubl date ya nigga see me
then he double take you bitches double
fake
I make him eat it then i ade away
My bitches motivate and all you lame bitches do is hate look

Still grindin everyday like I ain´t got
Shit but got a full meal on my plate
Just got ten bands to post on
Instagram hurry up I got to post by eight

Look not a single rap bitch is a threat
Look up wrist up a tech?
Shine on my necj and my chest
Ya broke ass baby mama is such a
mess I know you mad nigga what a regret

I do not flex
Choppa right under the desk
He say he hit it but we never met
You thought you was playa but I´m bellachik?

Rap bitches is lucky that I am not
Seriously rappin Pull up and I write
Like a napkin I do not like internet
Cappin You used to be poppin what
happened I just showed up for the backend

My lyrics so raw that shit slappin Use
That for instagram captions nigga down
There you were lackin Brought my new
Nigga he packin
Trapping got bands out the mattress

Noo
If ya playing me keep it on the low
Cause my heart can´t take it anymore
And if ya creepin, please don´t let it show (yea)
In 2020 I ain´t fuckin with you hoes