Outta The Box

(Album: Roll The Dice - 2020)

Rollie the rose gold edition
Day, day I'm talking the latest
Knowing I'll never be reading the time
I'm still putting up with the fame
They know I've paved me the way
Now I'm litty, can't put out the flame
I ain't full, only had me a taste
Got me thinking outta the box
Every now and then I hit the block
Had me clinging and flinging the soft
Winterfell, winning out of the north
Two years in and I left me a mark
New apartment, we stayed at the top
'Member days that I ain't had a lot
Now I turned to a Givenchy boy

Now that I said what I said
I gather the money while chasing the dream
But don't let it get to my head
Now they know man a star in the flesh
Me, I'm hoping I chart on the net
Well my guy, don't lose trust in the racks
Never trust if there's something to hide
In the dark but it's starting to shine
Took it slow but I'm levelling
Seems like you wanted the money and clout
So you wanna settle in, snapping yourself with the beverages
Honey, you're not in your element
Tryna get all my attention in
You need that more than anything
You're no longer relevant

Rollie the rose gold edition
Day, day I'm talking the latest
Knowing I'll never be reading the time
I'm still putting up with the fame
They know I've paved me the way
Now I'm litty, can't put out the flame
I ain't full, only had me a taste
Got me thinking outta the box
Every now and then I hit the block
Had me clinging and flinging the south
Winterfell, winning out of the north
Two years in and I left me a mark
New apartment, we stayed at the top
'Member days that I ain't had a lot
Now I turned to a Givenchy boy

I was up out, I was pedalling
If you get caught would you tell a thing?
From a younging I was in the mix
Yeah, the streets, they took my innocence
I blow a cloud out while I reminisce
It's out the mud then that's the difference
Give a fuck about opinions
Can't be slipping, living militant, oh

Rollie the rose gold edition
Day, day I'm talking the latest
Knowing I'll never be reading the time
I'm still putting up with the fame
They know I've paved me the way
Now I'm litty, can't put out the flame
I ain't full, only had me a taste
Got me thinking outta the box
Every now and then I hit the block
Had me clinging and flinging the south
Winterfell, winning out of the north
Two years in and I left me a mark
New apartment, we stayed at the top
'Member days that I ain't had a lot
Now I turned to a Givenchy boy