Four50 – Boxed Lunch

Four50 Boxed Lunch

Four50 – Boxed Lunch Lyrics

Artist: Four50
Song: Boxed Lunch

You know what the f#ck it is {?}
Overhead
Stay wit a G, I ain’t wan-be a boxer
Had to get right, wasn’t no box lunch

Why n#gg#s be throwing they money for nothin’?
I still try to shop for the crib with a punch
Only time i’d punch, i’d rather a Mac-10
Stuart #ss n#gg#s, they wonder why they pockets little

I’m tryna f#ck on a stewardess
I’m fly and I’m free
And I ain’t going back that’s a promise
Flow too different it might make you vomit

I try to keep me a conscious
Might’ve left too may people unconscious though (f#ck it)
Now we just put them in a fronto
Roll that boy up n#gg# dead

If it ain’t money involved, they ain’t heard what I said
I could be speaking the rеalest
Feel like it ain’t helpin’ thеm, so they brush it away
Goin’ in circles like brushing the waves

While n#gg#s like me paved the way
They struggling and passing away
You can’t leave junior in the trap
That sh#t ain’t a asset

I’m tryna assist everybody
Even though i’m on shooting gaurd
I’m always on point god (Okay)
You better recognize you see a star

But a n#gg# not shootin’ from far (Yeh)
Close in the range
Whole lotta Louie V up on my clothes rack
Could’ve bought me a car

But I was stuck in the mind frame
That the pic’ up in the frame had to look perfect (Ahh)
So much water I might start surfing
Smooth n#gg# sound like I’m talking in cursive

She wanna spend like a building in purses
But she don’t even know she don’t need one to be in her Birkin
The same thing go for the fellas
Might be a felon, but that just means you fell

So you could get right back up
Start you a company, get you a truck
Do some’n different, not what they expect
We don’t got time for no rest

We getting put to the test
Tired of being seen as less (Okay)
Living my life with no regrets
Stay wit a G, I ain’t wan-be a boxer

Had to get right, wasn’t no box lunch
Why n#gg#s be throwing they money for nothin’?
I still try to shop for the crib with a punch
Only time i’d punch, i’d rather a Mac-10

Stuart #ss n#gg#s, they wonder why they pockets little
I’m tryna f#ck on a stewardess
I’m fly and I’m free
And I ain’t going back that’s a promise
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From the album:
Enter The Infantry, Vol. 2 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021