Cardboard Box lyrics

Verse 1: (Havoc)

41st side n*gga, them thirsty side n*ggas
Number one pick, gutter litter, leavin' 'em bitter
How the f*ck a n*gga figure he can come through this?
With no worry at all and ice on his wrist
Plottin' to get it, poppn' them slugs
One in the mug, leave 'em in the morgue, keepin' it gangsta? we keepin'
It thug
Makin' albums, washin' that dough made from narcotics
You know the mob brolic, gats we got it
Like a b*tch on her period, don't even wanna see you
Unless you got what I need, and we sure not peoples
Only n*ggas that I f*ck wit' could hold what I bust wit'
A one minute n*gga, hit 'em like when I nut quick
Got a bad ass b*tch that'll f*ck your clique
Ass so fat, make the illest n*gga dry snitch
It's time to stretch on these cats cause my dogs is restless
The number one sinner mothaf*cka, repent this

Chorus -

f*ckin' wit' us will leave you in a cardboard box
f*ckin' wit' us will leave you leakin', callin' the cops
With nothin' to bust? we'll leave you in a f*cked up spot
And you don't even wanna be that n*gga claimin' a spot
(repeat)