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wint - boxed in lyrics

[intro]
mm, h+ll yeah
what kind of expectations do you set for yourself individually going into year 3?
oh
yeah (it’s high)
yeah yuh (i think i work hard)
this sh+t get tough, ha (i think i dedicate myself to the game and sacrifice a lot of things)

[chorus]
i just boxed this n+gga in i’m in my lane though
i can’t let these n+ggas in i’m in the same boat
i’m trying to count these benjamin and let my chains go
i’m trying to take this b+tch to france she such a angel
balling hard don’t got no ring i feel like iverson
i ball too hard so i ain’t worried, know my time will come
i ain’t listenin’, ain’t worried bout your dialogue
i need my racks lil hoe, without it, i might die alone

[verse]
i take the track with this lil’ model, b+tch, she ride along
i pop a flat, i’m in a trap, i’m feelin’ back at home
weight on me, it hold me back, but it’s a ton i hold
i smoke my pack, she say you wack, but she can’t leave me alone, huh
hoe, how that work?
i ain’t tryna talk, i’m tryna f+ck, i barely flirt
i take this blunt straight to the face, i love my terps
rip a n+ggas guts, leave em on ground, i go berserk
i love all my dessert, my diamonds à la mode
she say “wint, why you cold?”
i say, why the sky blue
exactly, you don’t know
got knots on me it’s blueberry
bad lil’ b+tch like halle berry
you a b+tch, you so d+mn scary
whip the stick out sh+t get harry
did it all in january
he ain’t nothin’ why you worried
i’m tryna take you out the paris
olympic games, i sip the pain away
like, ain’t this life strange (yeah)
got the b+tch feeling like curry, how i put the ball in from range (yeah)
[chorus]
i just boxed this n+gga in i’m in my lane though (boxed em’ in)
i can’t let these n+ggas in i’m in the same boat (yeah, yeah)
i’m tryna count count these benjamin and let my chains go (yeah, yeah yeah)
i’m tryna take this b+tch to france she such a angel (such a angel)
balling hard don’t got a ring i feel like iverson
i ball too hard so i ain’t worried, know my time will come
i ain’t listenin’, ain’t worried bout your dialogue
i need my racks lil hoe, without it, i might die alone

[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
this lil winat and—

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