[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
I got some money, told my niggas, "Don't worry" (Don't worry)
Times getting hard, looking like BMF how we slidin' in them cars (Skrrt)
Sometimes I feel myself lying in the dark
Thinking about the times that we had when I was with you (With you)
Thinking 'bout the times that I kissed you (That I kissed)
Went and got some money, I got everybody mad at me
Stars in the roof, I'm in a whole 'nother galaxy
They tryna put me in a box, they tryna put me in a cell
Just got caught up with that work, we prolly kill them, if he tell
Them shooters hoppin' out a box truck but they ain't got no mail
Just them shells for any nigga that don't wish me well
Coach, put me in the game (Coach, put me in)
Coach, put me in the game
Come trade your life for my chain
They put a price on my brain
But I'm still riding 'round with it
[Chorus: Yung Bleu, Jeezy & Both]
Put it in a shoe box
Put it in a shoe box
Fuck it, put it in a shoe box
Dirty money, we gon' put it in a shoe box, hey (Let's go)
You see them young niggas hanging out of roof tops (Out of roof)
They hanging out the rooftops (Out the roof)
Two Glocks, screaming, "Let a nigga try me, let a nigga try me"
I got some money, told my niggas, "Don't worry" (Don't worry)
Times getting hard, looking like BMF how we slidin' in them cars (Skrrt)
Sometimes I feel myself lying in the dark
Thinking about the times that we had when I was with you (With you)
Thinking 'bout the times that I kissed you (That I kissed)
Went and got some money, I got everybody mad at me
Stars in the roof, I'm in a whole 'nother galaxy
They tryna put me in a box, they tryna put me in a cell
Just got caught up with that work, we prolly kill them, if he tell
Them shooters hoppin' out a box truck but they ain't got no mail
Just them shells for any nigga that don't wish me well
Coach, put me in the game (Coach, put me in)
Coach, put me in the game
Come trade your life for my chain
They put a price on my brain
But I'm still riding 'round with it
[Chorus: Yung Bleu, Jeezy & Both]
Put it in a shoe box
Put it in a shoe box
Fuck it, put it in a shoe box
Dirty money, we gon' put it in a shoe box, hey (Let's go)
You see them young niggas hanging out of roof tops (Out of roof)
They hanging out the rooftops (Out the roof)
Two Glocks, screaming, "Let a nigga try me, let a nigga try me"
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