[Verse 1: Mibbs]

Phone number e-mail all your information

Text conversations just to get the confirmation

Take her to the crib lay her down like a patient

Beat it up and send her back to you

Big Mibbs I'm the hot hot fellow

Top gun bomber and a five o'clock shadow

Baby hop on I'ma be your saddle

Car got bumped take a ride on a camel

Got sneakerboxes filled up in my closet

Never sold dope but I'm real good with this rhyming

Got my own label don't asked me who I'm signed with

I'm independent nigga

Ask me who I'm signing

Getting wax out in sunny L.A

Flipping raps like my niggas serving yay

Put it in a pot stir it up make it shake

Bag it up put it on the street

Nigga let's get paid

[Chorus]

Sneakerboxes

Filled up to the top

When notes being broke

Just wasn't an option

I get paid

Homie I get paid

Fuck what y'all talking bout

Fuck is y'all talking bout

[Verse 2]

Nighttime the Beamer feel like a spaceship

First thing yo bitch need is a facelift

Homie copped him a triple beam watch him weight lift

Might have cost him a couple beans but

[Verse 3]

Hey yo

Five in the morning off the yak

That's how players move

By the time I'm dustin off my drink

I can make the news

Corny niggas out here in the way

Man I ain't enthused

Thirsty for the shine got me

Trying to be a missing

[Verse 4]

I told you to the game

I'm glued I'm posted with my kinfolk

That choke up in yo chest

No you ain't smoking on pretendo