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shoebox baby – hood surfing lyrics

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[verse]
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it’s me and my brother (o’block), say he want beef, we gon’ fill up his taco (come on)
only thing i duck in the raq’ is rats and twelve, and fa’ sho potholes (fa’ sho)
the’ bullets got a mind of their own, wherever i point, them b+tches gon’ follow
they know who the f+ck i am (uh+huh), shoebox from the o, and i run chicago (it’s box)
my shorty [?], yes i’m eco dalouse (come on)
i be livin’ my life on the edge (uh+huh), i spend b+tch like i’m [?] (d+mn)
i’m geeked off all these meds (come on)
off weed, off x, off red (wow)
my brown b+tch like my drags (uh+huh)
free foe ‘nem out thе feds (free wop)
any n+gga play by that mural, guarantee you that they dead

[chorus]
i’m out my body off this molly, my cousin [?]
bеat my case, i’m like john gotti
free white [?] out that audi
we out slidin’ (what), we surfin’
we slidin’, we surfin’ (uh+huh)
we slidin’, we surfin’ (come on)
it feel like we hood surfin’
i’m off…

- shoebox baby lyrics

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