Out the Box

[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