Hotbox

D-Diego B-B-Bankroll Got it Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more I been seein' red, but my heart matte black, the color It's one thing, another No love in my heart, but I've been tryin' hard to love her I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door Chokin' on the smoke Inhale all my problems, I exhale my feelings, blow I'm tryna get so gone You would think I laced the smoke, can't feel my body no more Every time I pull up, I smell like kush on my cologne Say you want some smoke, we pop his collar like a Polo Lookin' for some clout, we made a T-shirt, his new promo Used to play with .22's, we doubled up to .44's Can't get shit on Christmas, still won't beef about no ho-ho's Turned up of them druggies, don't turn me down, I feel too good Bro did half a dub but, I smoke that shit down in two woods I been livin' life, you would do the same thing if you could Shit might get bad, but I can't complain, because them blues good Ain't answerin' no calls, I'm ignorin' 'em all Spend enough time on the bleachers, now I'm tryna go ball Hit my smoke and take the biggest nigga down, we smokin' on strong Take one hit, I bet you feel that high for long Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more I been seein' red, but my heart matte black, the color It's one thing, another No love in my heart, but I've been tryin' hard to love her I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door Chokin' on the smoke Inhale all my problems, I exhale my feelings, blow I'm tryna get so gone You would think I laced the smoke, can't feel my body no more Every time I pull up, I smell like kush on my cologne I'm going through a phase, one where I'm not okay Been blowin' dope for days, to try to keep me sane Been cryin' out for help, they not gon' hear me 'til I rage Can I unleash the beast that's been depressed inside the cage Backwood after Backwood, I just smoke 'em to the face Put money over hoes, 'cause I know dime bitches gon' change Don't tell me that you love me, I know feelings always fake Right now I'm fighting through the rain, one day, we gon' be great Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more I been seein' red, but my heart matte black, the color It's one thing, another No love in my heart, but I've been tryin' hard to love her I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door Chokin' on the smoke Inhale all my problems, I exhale my feelings, blow I'm tryna get so gone You would think I laced the smoke, can't feel my body no more Every time I pull up, I smell like kush on my cologne