Shoebox 408 Darwin

[Chorus]
And I'm rollin' 'round the city in a new drop, new block
Brodie playin' Pac out the boombox
Yeah, ridin' with the rock in his tube socks, two Glocks
See the sun shinin' off the rooftops
Damn, had to hit the corner on like two cops, move fast
Hid the drug stash in the shoebox
Yeah, had the gun stashed in the shoebox
Yeah, a little good bag in the shoebox (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
And I been rollin' 'round the city with no destination
And I been through some shit that really need no explanation
Money chasin', tryna get a bag and see these hundred faces
Duckin' feds, ain't tryna see the time I see my brother facin'
And I been lookin' for some time, but it done ran out
Made it right to where I am and I ain't need no handouts
Got signed, that's the first time I seen them bands bounce
Brodie in the streets, ain't talkin' class when we do head counts
And really I'm still in that shit, but I been coolin' on it
We spendin' bands and coppin' G's and throwin' fullies on it
My homie steady pushin' P's, I told him put me on it
Nigga disrespect, I'm not gon' lie, gotta push up on it
And it's still days that I be thinkin' 'bout that get-back
Mask up, hop up in that car and get that lick back
Run up on they block with hella shots and leave they hand cracked
Niggas took my homies, give it all to get that man back