Out Da Box - Ola Runt

Trappin' out grandma’s with grams

EBT, got a bitch with the stamps

I flew to Cali and found me a plug

Like LeBron, I went MIA

Shoot like UFC, they hit his face

Ola, he came up out that 6 and he got hits like Drake

I’m on stage, but I ain’t graduate

Never had no curfew, I just come in late

No competition, but I’m in first place

If she really like me, let me hit first date

These niggas envy, wanna switch my plates

They rats, gon' put 'em in their maze

I know I’m blessed because I didn’t get grazed

Gotta have precision like a cowboy

And these niggas envy me like Calboy

'Fore I had kids, you were my child, boy

Coulda went to college, but I chose to be a wild boy

Cold heart, but I’m a hot boy

Valet parking spot, boy

Profit, what I got, boy

Bag on his head, now he dead

Shoot out the box (Wow)

Hatin' nigga wanted smoke, now he in a coffin (Damn)

Trappin' out grandma’s with grams

EBT, got a bitch with the stamps

I flew to Cali and found me a plug

Like LeBron, I went MIA

Shoot like UFC, they hit his face

Ola, he came up out that 6 and he got hits like Drake

I’m on stage, but I ain’t graduate

Never had no curfew, I just come in late

No competition, but I’m in first place

I’m an all-star like Chuck Taylor

I fuck with Portland Blazers

Can’t turn down now, we made it

You just sip on green, get lazy

Just like Mitch, I bought a Mercedes

Face on the news, face on the cable

I took a bath and put on some drip

I took a trip with my trip

I take a ho from her pimp

Bad bitch, I bought her Yeezys like Kim

Step team, I got some blood on my Timbs

Still ain’t hit, but he bricked

Tried to score, he got blocked

Tried to run, he got dropped

Man down, back-to-back

Hands up, it’s a jack

Shoot out the box (Wow)

Hatin' nigga wanted smoke, now he in a coffin (Damn)

Trappin' out grandma’s with grams

EBT, got a bitch with the stamps

I flew to Cali and found me a plug

Like LeBron, I went MIA

Shoot like UFC, they hit his face

Ola, he came up out that 6 and he got hits like Drake

I’m on stage, but I ain’t graduate

Never had no curfew, I just come in late

No competition, but I’m in first place

Ola Runt, he the hardest out

It’s real 5L business