Out the Box

Lyrics

[INTRO] Yea Uhh I feel like These rappers ain't talking bout nothing (Nada) I feel like [Chorus] Aye, I had to get off that social media Bigger than large I'm not a medium Rappers ain't talking bout nothin I might as well change up the music start doin EDM I know what they want put the ball in my hand I'm prolly too different they don't understand Just cause you got money don't make you a man I'mma kill'em for fun put'em all in the sand whoa [VERSE 1] I can't see nobody stopping me Prolly my girl that's the only one topping me If I say it's fasho ain't no probably We pop up on you like we playing hide & seek I was down had to get all that weight off my back By myself boy ain't nobody spotted me Now I'm up in the building I'm leaving with some Tell'em give it up like it's a robbery I got fans and I know that they proud of me I got haters but that's what they gotta be I hit different the spirit inside of me I look good in this shirt you should model me Out the box so they all try to bottle me Feel like Yeshua the way that they plot on me Outfit nasty like I got snot on me I'm the hardest don't care if you follow me [Chorus] I had to get off that social media Bigger than large I'm not a medium Rappers ain't talking bout nothin I might as well change up the music start doin EDM I know what they want put the ball in my hand I'm prolly too different they don't understand Just cause you got money don't make you a man I'mma kill'em for fun put'em all in the sand whoa Repeat x2 [VERSE 2] I can't see nobody stopping me We own the game and the board like monopoly Tryna run it up buy me some property I kept real don't know why would you lie to me Shoulda did you way dirty just like you did me Coulda snaked you but you know that's not in me I be solo just me and my kids & my girl Don't you come around I need some privacy Bout to turn up on all these lil rappers I swear I won't stop bringing smoke til they tired of me I was riding for people who wouldn't ride for me Told 'em get out now I'm in the driver seat I can't give you my master's I'm part of the master So everything I drop a masterpiece I ain't rocking designer all gold like a niner Sodiffrent yea I'm with the faculty I got fans and I know that they proud of me I got haters but that's what they gotta be I hit different the spirit inside of me I look good in this shirt you should model me Out the box so they all try to bottle me Feel like Yeshua the way that they plot on me Outfit nasty like I got snot on me I'm the hardest don't care if you follow me [Chorus] I had to get off that social media Bigger than large I'm not a medium Rappers ain't talking bout nothin I might as well change up the music start doin EDM I know what they want put the ball in my hand I'm prolly too different they don't understand Just cause you got money don't make you a man I'mma kill'em for fun put'em all in the sand whoa Repeat x2