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Da Box State Video (MV)




Performed By: Guapboi Velo
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Axel Torres




Guapboi Velo - Da Box State Lyrics




The box state cool when you kicking
I just bought the pack then I flip it
Too many people talk while I listen
And I'm puffing on this loud, puffing Diddy
Ten types of gas got me choosing
Like am I trying kick or be snoozing
Smoking on med' got me woozy
This Indica got me kicking and grooving

When I walk by shit you can hear it
I be swerving in them lanes while I'm steering
My birthday passed, I was serving
I was up rolling blunts, it was early
This blunt stuffed fat with an ocho
It ain't three, my gang, hoe we FOEsho
See yo' gang, I be laugh at them bozos
Walk around while my eyes straight up rojo
Posted, kick shit, dojo
Sell work, I'm gon' always do it dolo
Hoe I'm raw, I ain't never wore no cojos
Watch yo' mouth young bull cuz' of YOLO
Bought a zip, get it ghost, bloody mary
Smoking russian cream blunts, you smoke berry
Buddy asked if I'm high, told him very
He ain't tryna' hold a strap that boy scary

The box state cool when you kicking
I just bought the pack then I flip it
Too many people talk while I listen
And I'm puffing on this loud, puffing Diddy
Ten types of gas got me choosing
Like am I trying kick or be snoozing
Smoking on med' got me woozy
This Indica got me kicking and grooving

It's guap time here in the box state
Smoking doe in the whip while it's all late
If I crash, I'm gon' dip don't got Allstate
I'm gon' spark up this blunt if my jaw break
I just rolled it up, toss me the lighter
Need some pack hit me up for the fire
If you saying I'm a hoe, you a liar
Cuz' this glock make you sing like the choir
You ain't gotta' wait for no reup
I could plug you with some doe gasolina
Dirty ass cup drink cochina
Got a bro who could sell you sabrina
Yeah I got it on me, Yella Beezy
Make a play for the racks, get it easy
This glock lay you down, name it Peezy
I be getting young money, shoutout Weezy

The box state cool when you kicking
I just bought the pack then I flip it
Too many people talk while I listen
And I'm puffing on this loud, puffing Diddy
Ten types of gas got me choosing
Like am I trying kick or be snoozing
Smoking on med' got me woozy
This Indica got me kicking and grooving
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English

The box state cool when you kicking
I just bought the pack then I flip it
Too many people talk while I listen
And I'm puffing on this loud, puffing Diddy
Ten types of gas got me choosing
Like am I trying kick or be snoozing
Smoking on med' got me woozy
This Indica got me kicking and grooving

When I walk by shit you can hear it
I be swerving in them lanes while I'm steering
My birthday passed, I was serving
I was up rolling blunts, it was early
This blunt stuffed fat with an ocho
It ain't three, my gang, hoe we FOEsho
See yo' gang, I be laugh at them bozos
Walk around while my eyes straight up rojo
Posted, kick shit, dojo
Sell work, I'm gon' always do it dolo
Hoe I'm raw, I ain't never wore no cojos
Watch yo' mouth young bull cuz' of YOLO
Bought a zip, get it ghost, bloody mary
Smoking russian cream blunts, you smoke berry
Buddy asked if I'm high, told him very
He ain't tryna' hold a strap that boy scary

The box state cool when you kicking
I just bought the pack then I flip it
Too many people talk while I listen
And I'm puffing on this loud, puffing Diddy
Ten types of gas got me choosing
Like am I trying kick or be snoozing
Smoking on med' got me woozy
This Indica got me kicking and grooving

It's guap time here in the box state
Smoking doe in the whip while it's all late
If I crash, I'm gon' dip don't got Allstate
I'm gon' spark up this blunt if my jaw break
I just rolled it up, toss me the lighter
Need some pack hit me up for the fire
If you saying I'm a hoe, you a liar
Cuz' this glock make you sing like the choir
You ain't gotta' wait for no reup
I could plug you with some doe gasolina
Dirty ass cup drink cochina
Got a bro who could sell you sabrina
Yeah I got it on me, Yella Beezy
Make a play for the racks, get it easy
This glock lay you down, name it Peezy
I be getting young money, shoutout Weezy

The box state cool when you kicking
I just bought the pack then I flip it
Too many people talk while I listen
And I'm puffing on this loud, puffing Diddy
Ten types of gas got me choosing
Like am I trying kick or be snoozing
Smoking on med' got me woozy
This Indica got me kicking and grooving
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Writer: Axel Torres
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