B Stilla - Outta That Box Lyrics

Uh,
B Stilla
Shit's so weird nowadays, man, I gotta talk about it
I don't know what's goin' on (I don't know)
Everything upside down
All around, Look,

We livin' in times that I despise
(Yeah,) Times that I despise Uh-uh
Times that I despise (Yeah), Look

We livin' in times that I despise
Everybody losin' they minds
For that wrist watch
Niggas keep switchin' sides
Oh yall flip-flop
These hoes ride cock all day
But not on top
Ohhh, this where I stop

You recognize in my eyes
I don't do this for no prize
Strategize, no surprise, If I'm in a compromise
I'ma rise, keep my head up, You never see me fed up
Like, pedal to the metal I'm probably not gon' let up

Yall niggas is the same nowadays,
Some Mindless drones, yall all sound the same
Watch me flip it up and get this game rearranged
I truly believe this shit needs changed
Cause yall niggas lame

My level's on a different plane
Not talkin' flights, I rather cruise on trains, but no MTA
The type of shit to relax my brain
I meditate so I don't go insane, or even worse
End up layin' in the back of a hearse
Or like, y'all niggas, what a curse
I know my worth
Came up from the back of the dirt
With blood, sweat, and tears on my shirt

Now I reap what I put in the earth
My seed sow
Pumpkin pie, my favorite dessert
With clean clothes on my back
I walk and discern, stay far from envy reaping straight at my soul
Already know travel that road, you payin' the toll

Never know how much drive you got
Till a motherf*ckin' tryna put you in a box
Bring the sledge hammer, I'm breaking all the L.O.X (locks)
Money, Power, Respect
The order to the top UHH

Yeah, I stay low, always high though
Stilla in a corner puffin' on some hydro
Low key, rather not go viral
I keep a tight circle, but sometimes I spiral

Uh, thinkin' outta that box
I'm bustin' out, can't keep me on lock, Uh-uh
Makin' my way to the top
I'm focused on me, ain't worryin' bout no opps (Cause I'm)

Thinkin' outta that box
I'm bustin' out, can't keep me on lock, Uh-uh
Makin' my way to the top
I'm focused on me, ain't worryin' bout no opps

Uh,
A lot of y'all don't know who I am
My name's B Stilla
Here's a lil' introduction
Look

I used to be that nigga clicky-clicky on the mouse
Now I make the bass jump, here in my house
I'm an artist now
Surely makes my mama proud
Don't give a f*ck, that's what using talent's about
Nigga, best of luck

Watch it let me rip it up
Only water in my cup
I don't need that lean but, pass me my spliff bro
Gotta get my mentals up
Focused on my visions now
Y'all niggas buggin', if you thinkin' you gon' slow me down

Small circle, only need a few on my team
Remember when I used to have these daydreams
Now I'm serious, only do what I mean
Used to fake it till I make it, now I deserve this C.R.E.A.M

Gimme my money, bitch,
Yeah, I'm here to collect
It's been too long watchin' this disrespect
Everybody is the G.O.A.T
Well I'm comin' for necks (next)
I do this easy, nigga, like I barely stress

Only worry bout things that really matter
Like, f*ck that designer, my vibes vibrate real higher
Squeezin' every beat like a plier, I'm that supplier
Call me the plug if you buyin', UHH

These niggas can't catch up, dawg,
I'm coastin, I guess I'm just too fast for y'all
Y'all posin, how about y'all just work on your flaws
And stop pretendin' to be somethin' that y'all not

See, life comes easier, Uhh
When you work on yourself for you and not for another dude
Never worry bout fitting in that group or crew
Find yourself first and then watch people find you

Uh, thinkin' outta that box
I'm bustin' out, can't keep me on lock, Uh-uh
Makin' my way to the top
I'm focused on me, ain't worryin' bout no opps (Cause I'm)

Thinkin' outta that box
I'm bustin' out, can't keep me on lock, Uh-uh
Makin' my way to the top
I'm focused on me, ain't worryin' bout no opps

Uh, thinkin' outta that box
I'm bustin' out, can't keep me on lock, Uh-uh
Makin' my way to the top
I'm focused on me, ain't worryin' bout no opps (Cause I'm)

Thinkin' outta that box
I'm bustin' out, can't keep me on lock, Uh-uh
Makin' my way to the top
I'm focused on me (Stillaaaaa), ain't worryin' bout no opps

Ha,
F*ck would I worry about you lil niggas for?
I'm like a giant in this bitch, I ain't even 6'4
Ha, B Stillaaaaa