"MYSTERY BOX" lyrics
K-Trap & Headie One Lyrics
"MYSTERY BOX"
Told gang, "Just pick, I'll cop" (Let me see which one)
X or the Lock
Wait, let me open the mystery box
Whole brick in the basin, I ain't even cooked it yet (Not yet)
Held out the bike, I gave it a sprinkle
I done it like Nusr' Et
Done a horror step, hand ting and a sword
Done it like Johnny Depp
Little man, look carefully, those are the hollow men (The hollows)
We weren't spreading rumours
Put on them plates, we're moving
Spin back, give it a rerun
Don't need refunds
We was exchanging Lugers
Hate when they think they're a problem
Now we got the brand new thing tryna fix them
19 shots, no way we'll miss them
Bricks of snow
My white boy phoned, asked, "Can I still shift them?" (Can I)
Pulled up with the gang
That's APs and Richards
Low-key, babe wanna give me her finsta
.32 got a little trigger (Little, little one)
I got her the fit in XS, homegirl got a little figure (Little)
2k for the hair and nails as well
Don't sweat, that's a little figure (That's little)
Glock in the studio (Yeah)
Just know I'm a strapped up rapper nigga
Huh, I was on the pitch when it counted the most
Ball out in chrome
They're counting it slow
In the T, but it looks like I'm out in the slopes
Had it in my coat, I was ordering goat (People are treacherous)
Hate when they score and we make it a draw
Now we're outside playing golden goal
Hammer on me, and it's for all purposes
If I see them, they're getting seasoned
Outside with the diggers, give them a reason
Hammer on me, and it's for all purposes
If I see them, they're getting seasoned
Put it in reverse
Too much slamming on the brakes
Now the brakes are bleeding
Told gang, "Just pick, I'll cop" (Let me see which one)
X or the Lock
Wait, let me open the mystery box
Whole brick in the basin, I ain't even cooked it yet (Not yet)
Held out the bike, I gave it a sprinkle
I done it like Nusr' Et
Done a horror step, hand ting and a sword
Done it like Johnny Depp
Little man, look carefully, those are the hollow men (The hollows)
We weren't spreading rumours
Put on them plates, we're moving
Spin back, give it a rerun
Don't need refunds
We was exchanging Lugers
This WD40's Crep Protect
Been suited up, tryna dodge the Met
Bare sending off bine
We ain't sending no threats
I ain't focused on the fitness yet
But I got me a drone for the extra steps
Done it on the curbside
Done it in the wok, rudeboy
I'll tell you about the zig and zeg
Old-school days, I would bike to the bando
To guard the yola, I did it like Pep
We can't do the breakups by text
All the young boys tryna just dump and x
Tell the gang, "Just pick, I'll cop"
I know a naija man with a .45
That's Victor Oshimen
And a yardman with a .32 like Wretch
Yo, broski, how many man got stretched?
They was online making jokes like Specs
Got a GP in a nasty spec
And I got a glee in a nasty spec
And a XD in a nasty spec
Only now niggas talking x
Like I ain't lost 3 in a nasty spec
All these hammers and all I spent
Should be best friends with the architect
Pissed, cah I asked for the tab in Louis
That's nearly a million on my mesh
It was bladed articles
But I'm online tryna pick a favourite article
We caught us a opp and made him famous like Dex (Famous)
Told gang, "Just pick, I'll cop" (Let me see which one)
X or the Lock
Wait, let me open the mystery box
Whole brick in the basin, I ain't even cooked it yet (Not yet)
Held out the bike, I gave it a sprinkle
I done it like Nusr' Et
Done a horror step, hand ting and a sword
Done it like Johnny Depp
Little man, look carefully, those are the hollow men (The hollows)
We weren't spreading rumours
Put on them plates, we're moving
Spin back, give it a rerun
Don't need refunds
We was exchanging Lugers
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