Chief Keef - Mailbox lyrics

[Hook] No I can't come down, b**h I'm too turnt up Judge gon give me life, Foreign door Murders Sitting at a red light, pourin' this purp up See this LV on my boxers, Why I'm lifting my shirt up Cops try to search us, hoes tryna twerk us Walk in with all this ice, Did it on purpose Got spikes like red hot, need to keep ya tail [?] Have folks nem deliver this to you, put it in ya mailbox [Verse 1] n***as be really knowin', b**hes be really goin Look up and the ceiling gone, that a** I'm feelin' on Need a Christina Milian, I could pop me a wheelie on Bout to go get some more chains Like I ain't got enough j**elry on Went to the trap last night, and I looked up it was dawn Got a U-Haul backing in, with equipment & more laundry You know we ain't really for none, All I know is get paper I know k**as and they owe me big favors, b**hes XO me like Weeknd I'm somewhere out eating, stay yo a** in 2 feet Or go yo a** on the deep end, someone hand me a ashtray That's my boys who pa**ed away, keep my mouth laminated Till the day I'm eliminated [Hook] [Verse 2] What's yo address n***a? Where you live at n***a? We ain't tryna hear that n***a, you know I'm a real a** n***a Know I gotta get cash n***a, You know I want it real bad n***a My young n***as run down on you, treat you like a lil a** n***a b**hes see the ice, they see the cars, they see the Benz they in the mood They get in, into the spot, that's where the cars gon' take us to I need top, I told them b**hes that like it was breaking news And you know I be about my chicken, b**h no Ramen noodles Jail cell not even bigger than my pantry We can't leave no trace I guess them gloves come in handy It's lovely now, b**hes be loving me now aye, had the b**h s**in me up She might end up shutting me down aye [Hook]