Hotbox

D-Diego
B-B-Bankroll Got it

Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more
I been seeing red, but my heart matte black, the color
It's one thing, another
No love in my heart, but I've been trying hard to love her
I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door
Choking 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
Looking for some clout, we made a t-shirt, his new promo
Use 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 living 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 answering no calls, I'm ignoring 'em all
Spend enough time on the bleachers, now I'm tryna go ball
Hit my smoke and take the biggest nigga down, we smoking on strong
Take one hit, I bet you feel that high for long

Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more
I been seeing red, but my heart matte black, the color
It's one thing, another
No love in my heart, but I've been trying hard to love her
I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door
Choking 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 blowing dope for days, to try to keep me sane
Been crying out for help, they not gonna 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 down, 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 seeing red, but my heart matte black, the color
It's one thing, another
No love in my heart, but I've been trying hard to love her
I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door
Choking 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