Chris Karell - Hotbox (feat. Makufeel)

I'm stuck between rock and a hard place
If Im being frank, Ill do it my way
My moral compass is jaded
My principles go up in smoke inside the hotbox

You dont want smoke, she dominican
A ella gusta duro when I'm goin' in
Gun on the side, tatted on her left
She might pull a sticky if she lose it, only play to win
The world belongs to her on the weekends
She been earning stripes like The Weeknd
Don't know if it's me or the amnesia
But baby you a keeper

Paying the price to live a life of sin
All my nights feel more than lonesome
All I know is I don't feel the same
When I'm with you inside the hotbox

I don't mean to push you to the side like
you ain't already been waiting on the sideline
You know I be busy working night shifts
No sleep, up until the birds sing
Aye, bring the drums back
Show me what its like when you dont act
I just need a shot and Im all set
You just wanna get to roll in peace like you Kodak
For the life I lead there's a price
Tell me if I'm going is you down for the ride?
Cuz you enjoying life at the slow pace
I won't make it out if I'm sticking to my old ways
I can't run in circles round the town
Want more for myself, for the people that's around
I can't lie it's hard to stay in line
Lookin' in your eyes

Paying the price to live a life of sin
All my nights feel more than lonesome
All I know is I don't feel the same
When I'm with you inside the hotbox

Written by:
Mark Shtafinskyi, Chris Etoa

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