OTB Tapez Lyrics

Outside the box thinking

Out the class he skating

Dropout just like brakence, breaking my heart so I replace it

With the cash the Mary jane shit

Drums in my headphones I'm wasted

Blasting music Tapez on repeat mama swear that I'm gon make it

Out the box Tapez

Cus we out the box think

Out the rocks the gravel way

Bottom of the water yea a shark tank ain't nothing

Y'all still swimming with the same fish head up in a ditch and my head up in the clouds

Running smokin loud yea we smell rich

Like White House's where we ain't live

Hit the white castle 3am by yo crib fuck man

And I miss that

Miss that

Miss that shit

But we on the paper makin trail

The world don't like you give 'em hell

You gave yo chances left with pain

No show n' tell

I don't care about your gain

I don't care what you say

What you made, like that you failed

Honestly just get up out my face

You can talk to my blunt while I'm steppin on the gas

No breaks, on my break, yall hate in my comments it's okay that's my dinner plate

Feed me

Moti

Motivation

Keep playin

Flame it

The blunt gon help me face ittt

She shaking her head no

Like damn bro

Get bread my hand turned to the damn dough

Flimsy mfs cant even smack this damn hoe

Yeah she flaking like Dandruff

Its a damn joke

Like Chris rock but don't throw no hands tho

Outside the box thinking

Outside the box thinking

Ugh ugh ugh

(How he thinkin like that?)

Out the class he skating

Oh

Out the class he skating

Ugh ugh ugh

(Skate right by that hoe by that hoe)

Outside the box thinking like an Amazon driver

Walking up to yo place, where you stationed and staying

Waiting

For your text like the fast food line

Yea I'm praying for you like we goin thru a moody time

Miss yo moods, miss yo smile, but damn you ain't around to scoop me now

Nah you not

Trooping so I'm troopy,

Hold I'm dizzy loopy think I'm tripping off the scooby pack now or that snoopy

Ain't no roofie I'm just goofy, tripping like y'all do over rocks when ur nervous, cus I'm in the building know she smirking, spot me started flirting

I'm too blazed I close the curtain

Like the movie is over

Y'all stop workin go home to yo one bedroom apartment

And record in your room talking bout sum birkin man y'all don't own nun man

Y'all gon show me sum

Man let me stop talkin and smoke sum

*lighter flick*

Y'all gon show me sum, man let me stop talking some sum

And she gasping like she smoke sum

Pass her to the folks bruh

Outside the box thinking

Out the class he skating

Dropout just like brakence, breaking my heart so I replace it

With the cash the Mary jane shit

Drums in my headphones I'm wasted

Blasting music Tapez on repeat mama swear that I'm gon make it

Mama swear that I'm gon' make it

Not we, not we, just me just, me just meeee

Mama swear that I'm gon' make it