[Intro]

D-Diego

B-B-Bankroll Got it

[Chorus]

Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more

I been seein' red, but my heart matte black, the color

It's one thing, another

No love in my heart, but I've been tryin' hard to love her

I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door

Chokin' on the smoke

Inhale all my problems, I exhale my feelings, blow

I'm tryna get so gone

You would think I laced the smoke, can't feel my body no more

Every time I pull up I smell like kush on my cologne

[Verse 1]

Say you want some smoke, we pop his collar like a Polo

Lookin' for some clout, we made a t-shirt, his new promo

Used to play with .22's, we doubled up to .44's

Ain't get shit on Christmas, still won't beef about no ho-ho's

Turned up of them druggies, don't turn me down, I feel too good

Bought a half a dub, but I smoke that shit down in two woods

I been livin' life, you would do the same thing if you could

Shit might get bad, but I can't complain, because them blues good

[Bridge]

Ain't answerin' no calls, I'm ignorin' 'em all

Spent enough time on the bleachers, now I'm tryna go ball

And my smoke'll take the biggest nigga down, we smokin' on strong

Take one hit, I bet you feel that high for long

[Chorus]

Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more

I been seein' red, but my heart matte black, the color

It's one thing, another

No love in my heart, but I've been tryin' hard to love her

I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door

Chokin' on the smoke

Inhale all my problems, I exhale my feelings, blow

I'm tryna get so gone

You would think I laced the smoke, can't feel my body no more

Every time I pull up I smell like kush on my cologne

[Verse 2]

I'm going through a phase, one where I'm not okay

Been blowin' dope for days, to try to keep me sane

Been cryin' out for help, they not gon' hear me 'til I rage

And I unleashed the beast that's been depressed inside the cage

Backwood after Backwood, I just smoke 'em to the face

Put money over hoes 'cause I know dime bitches gon' change

Don't tell me that you love me, I know feelings always fake

Right now I'm fighting through the rain, one day we gon' be great

[Chorus]

Hotbox the four-door, get high a lil' more

I been seein' red, but my heart matte black, the color

It's one thing, another

No love in my heart, but I've been tryin' hard to love her

I know I ain't shit, that's why I'm hotboxing the four-door

Chokin' on the smoke

Inhale all my problems, I exhale my feelings, blow

I'm tryna get so gone

You would think I laced the smoke, can't feel my body no more

Every time I pull up I smell like kush on my cologne