Bento Box lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, ey
Woah-oh-oh
Tommy, prrr
Dojo, not again (sorry 'bout that), hihi
Yeah, yeah
Shoutout to Doja, shoutout to my n*ggas ridin' out solo
I did this sh*t with no promo, I’m ‘bout to promo
I did this sh*t by my lonely
R.I.P my friends and O.D
R.I.P people who think that they know me
n*ggas too nosy, I took a perc now I'm coazy

[Chorus]
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a f*ck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same n*gga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain n*gga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a f*ck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same n*gga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain n*gga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter
[Verse 1]
I’m ballin’ out on ‘em like (?)
And I fell in love on thе FaceTime
I told her guеss you’ got to take time
You was born with an (?) had to make mine
So they call me Tommy uh, so I got a Tommy Gun
I got a problem with n*ggas, now I got a problem with him
Ey yeah, I was out in Cabo when I relapsed
Send my self straight f*cking rehab
Know they’ jealous over what we have
Y’all really dumb, you know we strapped
(?) clueless (?)
You got a b*tch, you’ in love with mine
Then I get high again, you f*ck with me heavy we’ll try again
I didn’t think so, I’m in a box bento
I play with the cat, but I’m gentle
And I don’t like to what I been told
Hold up, girl you’re mad
Say you don’t f*ck with monogamy
Yeah, but I bet she f*ck with this side of me
Say she don’t f*ck this side of me, I got some other b*tches wanna talk to me
I don’t got sh*t to say, uh, I don’t got time to waste
So get the f*ck out my face, shawty can’t keep up with my pace
I need some space, I need a place
All my friends got drip like Uzi
I got a crib with jacuzzi
Bad lil bih wanna do me yeah
[Chorus]
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a f*ck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same n*gga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain n*gga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter
I just pulled up with my Glock yo
And don’t give a f*ck what they talk ‘bout
‘Cause a got a whip with the down
Say I got a bag now I’m hot now
It’s crazy I’m really the same n*gga
You said I was lame and can’t hang with ya
Yeah I got paid for my pain n*gga
Servin’ out shots ‘cause you’re a brainhitter

[Verse 2]
I just pulled up with a Glock-9
Shots in the clip in the dark side
And I took your b*tch to the dark side
Got diamonds on me like (?)tide
All my friends are drip like Uzi yeah
Why me stepped out of my shoes yeah
Your b*tch just shoppin' at zoomies
Take her to Neimans and she gave me coochie
[Outro]
I just pulled up with a Glock-9
Shots in the clip in the dark side
And I took your b*tch to the dark side
Got diamonds on me like (?)tide
All my friends are drip like Uzi yeah
Why me stepped out of my shoes yeah
Your b*tch just shoppin' at zoomies
Take her to Neimans and she gave me coochie yeah