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The Box Freestyle

by Jet 2

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Jet 2 suprises fans once again with a rendition to Roddy Ricch’s “The Box.”

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[Intro]
Jet 2 whussaap!

[Chorus]
I just hopped out the box like this was FedEx baby
Then I hopped right back in, double tap that baby
Livin' in Zombieland, but my headshot crazy
Pushin' the 350 down Crenshaw, baby
I just rolled past Slauson on my ten toes
Money print fresh out the mint on a Mentos
I don't get stressed, I just vent on these instros
Tune the world out, put the tint on the windows (whew)

[Verse 1]
Livin' in L.A., shit is simple (livin' in L.A. shit is simple)
Stay up out the way or you will get traced like stencil
I done seen too many niggas gone before they time
My niggas lookin' like a time tickin' bomb
Pour a little liquor as I take another sip
I gotta figure how to make these niggas change they minds
Our time niggas, multi-milionaires
Shit starts in your mind niggas
Regardless of the block, shit gentrified nigga
So technically, you're my nigga
Feelin' like I need to feel empowered
When I'm walkin' down the block
And then I run into like four or five niggas
Like what's good nigga?
We all in the hood nigga!
You're my nigga
Mamba mentality as I sit court-side
Staring at my skin like, "nigga I'm an Orca"
I wouldn't change that shit if I came back like four times
Niggas lead the pack like a mutha-fuckin'. Tour guide

I'm such a sight for sore eyes
Do you see my vision, I have given you four eyes
And a pair of contacts for the contact high
Still don't fuck with rats, niggas need a Tomcat by
I done heard one block kills up to twelve mice
Straight up off the block, that's a stop sign (uh)
But on a brighter note, I'm lovin' when she givin' me the box like uh
Bitches turnin' into Cinderella when the clock strikes one, yeah
Said she had a lot of niggas, but she figured that I'm not like them
Technically I'm a lot like them

[Chorus]
I just hopped out the box like this was FedEx baby
Then I hopped right back in, double tap that baby
Livin' in Zombieland, but my headshot crazy
Pushin' the 350 down Crenshaw, baby
I just rolled past Slauson on my ten toes
Money print fresh out the mint on a Mentos
I don't get stressed, I just vent on these instros
Tune the world out, put the tint on the windows (whew)

[Verse 2]
Livin' in L.A., shit is simple
Niggas gotta pace with the mental
Niggas gotta pay for the pencil
Too many niggas in the state in the pen though
Niggas tryna live independo
That's some new lingo if you didn't know
Niggas got too many niggas gotta fend fo'
That big body Benzo not a rental
Hoppin' out the 6-4, no Nintendo
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout, no entiendo
I just go where they don't go in the end though
Out of nowhere, the seeds grow like a shin bones
I used to wanna play in the NFL
Asked for the box and it fell in a nigga lap
Hit the thing, now I can hear the shit callin'
Make me wanna take a knee with the ring, woah
Hear that shit callin', take a knee with the ring, woah
I just might be cappin', let me see what I think (argh)
Big facts, big facts (yeah)
We don't fuck with vipers, leave that shit at Six Flags
Feelin' at the very tip-top of my drip drop
Lookin' like a faucet when a nigga switch swag (argh)

[Chorus]
Like this was FedEx baby
Then I hopped right back in, double tap that baby
Livin' in Zombieland, but my headshot crazy
Pushin' the 350 down Crenshaw, baby
I just rolled past Slauson on my ten toes
Money print fresh out the mint on a Mentos
I don't get stressed, I just vent on these instros
Tune the world out, put the tint on the windows (whew)

[Verse 3]
Livin' in L.A., shit is simple
Just don't get popped, you a zit though
We just gotta figure what we livin' for
Then remember that shit when we feelin' low
Life is up and down, it's an interval
So that when that shit comes around you can feel it mo'
Don't be feelin' so pitiful
Keep yo' chin up, nigga it's a go
I ain't really worried 'bout a yes or no
I just knocked down ten in a row
Got another twenty for the time sake
Niggas ain't afraid to pitch in to the crime rate
I be in the basement tryna find peace
Think I'ma add another diamond on the time piece
I be in the zone in grind-mode
All the homies lookin' at me like finally, yeah

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released March 5, 2020
Original Track, Roddy Ricch, "The Box."

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Jet 2 Los Angeles, California

“I never let them tell me there are any limits,” says an enthusiastic Jet 2 in an in-house interview. Jet 2 discovered his passion for music at an early age through playing drums with his father Jerri Jheto, and listening to several genres of music growing up. Ultimately, this passion led Jet 2 to become the drum technician for Akon where he continually learned from experiences out on tour. ... more

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