Hotbox by RB4L Yeekee Lyrics

Smoking fat, smoking woods back to back
So much weed it’s like imma have to rap
Getting lit in the trap, don’t give a fuck cus you know i’m about that
Try to run up then get cracked like your back
Pimped out like a snack

Only saying straight facts, don’t care about my past
Only living in the future so I can buy a rueger
Then I spray with my K in my Cougar

Four heads in the car too much money can’t start
Supreme drop, diamond watch with the clock
Too much weed I can’t lie, getting lit in my prime
Love it won’t die 420 everyday because i’m smoking in the bay
Driving round getting slayed, man these woods be so fat
Hotbox can’t even stand that

Too much Henny in my bag, pull out the red rags
Wave them in the air all the crips they just stare
For the money I won’t care
If your bitch want’s to spare a new nigga that got bands in the safe
Keep it locked up or i’ll get played
But I don’t fuck with players
I’m staying righteous for my main bitch Isis
She got a nice ass
Big packs don’t cop a new tab
Only smoke with my lads, cuz you know we smoke fat
Is you crying or you finished with the dab
Love this wax it gets me so lit