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Hot Box
33
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hot Box was released on June 10, 2021 by 2017882 Records DK as a part of the album Hot Box - Single
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Release DateJune 10, 2021
Label2017882 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert T. Jones
Robert T. Jones
Songwriter
Taveon Culler
Taveon Culler
Songwriter

Lyrics

I turn a wraith into a hotbox
Ima air it out when the top drop
I jump on a number like it was hopscotch
She gave top and that shit was top notch
Bust in her mouth like it's pop rocks
It's a cold world but the block hot
Rolling with some fire with some make you stop drop
Homie stabbed me in the back I made his heart stop
I turn a wraith into a hotbox
Ima air it out when the top drop
I jump on a number like it was hopscotch
She gave top and that shit was top notch
Bust in her mouth like it's pop rocks
It's a cold world but the block hot
Rolling with some fire with some make you stop drop
Homie stabbed me in the back I made his heart stop
Spinning on opps
Shells gonna drop
I'm finished with your thot
You can have her back
Gotta open slot
Hit her from the back and I put her on block
Her feelings get attached
I don't interact, run up in yo house and we slipping out the back
We gonna kill ain't no tik for tat
Run up in ya house and we slipping out the back
Say they by your side fuck around and turned they back
You know I'm smoking like a Rasta
Put a lot of cheese in my pasta
They copy the drip
Watch how I drip
Then I'm speeding off with my Patna
Gotta couple baddies on my roster
I'm turnt in this bitch you can just tell by my Posture
Keep a bitch, been getting money
Still a real **** ain't worried about shit
You see how we coming we litt
Brodie spent about 30k in a brand new wrist
About to do a drill in a stoley
& leave the country with my shawty but if not I'm with the homies
We be living in them Telly's like our name zack and Cody
Say you loyal gotta show me
**** talking to the police
You don't know me don't approach me
**** hating on me crazy part they don't know me
But **** don't trust me
I can take your hoe and make her blow me
If you my brother and got a wave **** show me
I ain't gonna stop
Ima do it my way
Look how a young **** walk around with a brand new Cartier
Look how a young **** shit
I'm counting my blessing turn all the bad into lessons
I turn a wraith into a hotbox
Ima air it out when the top drop
I jump on a number like it was hopscotch
She gave top and that shit was top notch
Bust in her mouth like it's pop rocks
It's a cold world but the block hot
Rolling with some fire with some make you stop drop
Homie stabbed me in the back I made his heart stop
Written by: Robert T. Jones, Taveon Culler
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