[Lyric] Shoebox Acc (Parley Wang)

[Back round vocals]

(Gangstas love the sound)
(Realest ones around)
(Can you hear the sound)
(He come up from underground)

[Verse 1: Parley Wang]

I hit the register, extort till I get mine
This a stick up by the surname
Pay attention ain't no time to be absent minded
Bout to get it jumping Christian Taylor
Never had a thing always had that thing
Combination of some discipline & strategic sinning this is what it bring
A chance to.. hustle for fam & a life that's better
Your bitch gave me head you was on her header
Its Wang Way yea you hate me
Same God that made the tiger & the lamb made me
The planets naturally grassy its a snakes a world
Grow some balls or grow some legs
Kept my word, still ain't run & these ain't break for no one
My lazy eye, that's my good eye
I deliver product, I ain't lazy
Staying afloat with my art, Alberto Cristini
Watch out for the sharks
I need some.. TNT for an ATM
See I'm blowing up for this money
Where they put us too close to & up against each other given no other options
Poured jet fuel on me how can I not fly?
From where the sewer run open I got to be the shit
Here's a window- Peep the design g
I can't help but remember a time when we..
[Chorus: Parley Wang]

Used to hit the spot for the stock
Kept a catalogue for the money we'd count
A lil sum sum just to kick it
Then deposit in a shoebox account
Man it feels good when it happens like that
I could skip class with some math like that
Had to make it work from the playground
Then deposit in a shoebox account

I used to hit the spot for the stock
Kept a catalogue for the money we'd count
A lil sum' sum' just to kick it
Then deposit in a shoebox account
Man it feels good when it happens like that
I could skip class with some math like that
Had to make it work from the playground
Then deposit in a shoe shoe shoe!

[Verse 2: Parley Wang]

I had to stay vigilant
My pockets was empty man
Walking through MTN taxi rank
Down & out
Prayers up for money in the bank
Got to pay whats due to the boys in blue
Lesser knowing suspects get brought to book
My next of kin for his sake
Said do me a solid my gita, dont ever break
No work, no pay, no sleep
A lesson in me was embedded
No one there to share the load
Friends are few when it's dark out, loadshedded
All I wanted was a droptop Merc and a house in Sandton for the perks
A fancy fence where the birds chirp
See Lucky Kunene he know my work 
Didn't get caught in my net-worth
It ain't never reflect on my self-worth
While taking shit from the keepers who looked down at me like I'm some kind of dirt
But a man who tries to shake a stump only shakes himself
Thank me, I'm never shook
I'm giving back for what it took 
You rookie crooks looking done up 
Fatigued gitas can't run up
Like Jozi cabs I got one up on you motherfuckers
No love for suckers
Fingering never snitching
I been plot on these riches, remember I..
[Chorus: Parley Wang]

Used to hit the spot for the stock
Kept a catalogue for the money we'd count
A lil sum' sum' just to kick it
Then deposit in a shoebox account
Man it feels good when it happens like that
I could skip class with some math like that
Had to make it work from the playground
Then deposit in a shoebox account