The Box (Remix)

(Otherwise baby, we back at it again
AH AH, WOOH)

Before I even start I hear em tellin me stop
Yo ass too white for the remix to pop
Keep runnin yo mouth you gone meet wit an opp
Oh sorry, that's me when I come wit the Glock

Know I ain't tell no stories I'm Tha Truth like Trae, see
Every bitch I get wit stay trippin, they callin me crazy
Stay takin all these souls, gotta have that
Tryna say that I'm a ghost, I'm a Phantom

Would say that I'm sorry but I don't feel shit
I been in my dungeon just creatin hits
I'll blow when I blow don't go chuckin them tips
Better keep watch or I'm cuffin ya bitch

I been doin me from the jump, no snakes comin round my spot, that's truth
Nobody supportin but I ain't gone fall, just means I get all that loot
Don't be comin round me when I pop with ya hand out, askin to split it with you
If you ain't day one, you a stranger, AH don't know you bitch, so move

I been heard all the shit you about to say, don't phase me none when you spit it
Tried to get my ass hemmed, but the case you brought wasn't it, bitch got aquitted

If you gonna try n catch me out better bring a whole fuckin team
I don't need no friends take you by myself then I'ma steal yo queen

She been sayin for a minute that I'm baby daddy type
When I heard about the bitch it was a go, green light
Put the pedal to the flo and we take off in the night
Bring her back around 4, you asleep real tight

Know I ain't tell no stories I'm Tha Truth like Trae, see
Every bitch I get wit stay trippin, they callin me crazy

Been on the low gettin tracks like a crackhead do
They think I fell off but I'm back, round 2
You ain't gonna keep me down, that's what mans can't do
They about to gather round like I'm strapped in the zoo

Face mask on, that's black, all day
My horns came back, Satan gone play
I'm blessed by the text in the rap, okay
Every track gone slap, Brady, no way
Backhand make you flip, that's cirque solei
When I get around a bitch, no flirt, I say
Let's get back to the crib, I'ma show you how I work
Face down, ass up, screamin god like the church
Bitin on the pillow, got me pullin on ya shirt
Get to smashin on the cervix like I'm tryna make it hurt
Then I pull the dick out, have you shakin till it squirt
Sayin "Men ain't shit!" til we get you out the skirt

Stay takin all these souls, gotta have that
Tryna say that I'm a ghost, I'm a Phantom

They been tryna fuck wit me
No smile, straight face, pull up on me
I been dealin wit a lot, finna kick you out the spot
Think twice you ain't gettin no love from me
100, all day, no bluffs in me
On god I'ma throw these hands don't push no buttons on me
Don't think that we cool, I ain't got no fam
Like bitch, I ain't got trust in me
Uh
I ain't got no trust, you wonderin why? It's because of this love
I give it to bitches and homies that's trippin
They spittin it back in my mentions, like what in the fuck?
Been itchin to get at these women and phonies that's bitchin
They pimpin these feelins, I ain't got enough
I been givin and givin like all of these inches
And when I'm not hittin it's tough
I promised my mama that I'd get this bag and buy her a mansion
No cappin, that's visions today
My aim is somethin that's passin the planets
You bastards ain't matchin my soul in the game
You holdin me down, still ain't takin the blame
Promisin loyalty shit is a shame
Cause you fuckin retarded for thinkin I changed
I'll stay with my eyes on you, nothin the same
So go run ya mouth but don't mention my name
Bitch
Don't mention my name

Know I ain't tell no stories I'm Tha Truth like Trae, see
Every bitch I get wit stay trippin, they callin me crazy
Stay takin all these souls, gotta have that
Tryna say that I'm a ghost, I'm a Phantom