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j olu x tee yung - outside the box lyrics

hook: tee yung]

i’ve been given a gift from god, me and bro gotta get this gwop
when i line up the dots imma rise like stocks
she wanna’ boss not a boy like adin ross
don’t tell me i’m soft when i touch this mic they tell me i’m hard on god
these opps too soft look lost so i’m on top cah i think outside of the box
i’ve been given a gift from god, me and bro gotta get this gwop
when i line up the dots imma rise like stocks
she wanna’ boss not a boy like adin ross
don’t tell me i’m soft when i touch that mic they tell me i’m hard on god
these opps too soft look lost so i’m on top cah i think outside of the box

[verse 1: tee yung]

i ain’t playing no hide and seek, had to find my feet now i’m riding deep
back on the road in the drivers seat, hear the sirens sweep while they’re firing heat
them man are dry like wheat and my style unique so they can’t compete
soon ride my meat just to get a front seat (uh huh?)
you should know you can’t lay where the lions sleep
look how he g checked my man meant to be his right hand running his legs when heard them sirens (where you going?)
you ain’t bullet proof like iron man can’t deflect shots from a firearm (no way!)
i’m calm play it cool don’t care if you like man, but i ain’t n0body’s sideman (never that)
i ain’t on smoke, still give you a light tan if you try f+ck with my right hand
finders keepers, find your flow and keep it leeches
you ain’t on road stop preaching, in fact stop speaking
i don’t wunna hear no chit chat only involved in business meetings
you’re out tryna draw 10/10’s you’re reaching outside your block like meerkats peeking
i’m outside the box wooden spoon and pot on the stove just heating

[hook: tee yung]

[verse 2: j olu]

in j+pan they say the nail that sticks out is the one that gets hammered
in london if you stick out, man bring sticks from out in the sticks for a blammin’
bad bs parred when i ain’t have a lit sound
wrote more bars till i blew my wrist out
now i tell tings, come round, get tits out, yeah i’m a pr+ck now, but earned that standard (hahaha)
i’m outside the box
when you sound like this man they’re bound to flock, (uh huh)
every vowel i spit will amount to gwop, (uh huh)
i could crown your b+tch or make her my thot
i dont like to floss
but so ahead of my time my futures right down memory lane
until seventy get paid, so know j olu, pay homage and remember the name
outsider, outside the box cah i shout that fire
outside your block them cops got wires
shouting a lot, they’re outing the opps who say they got fire
what i desire, more money more p till i retire
so the ink in my pen will only end when im at the brink of my empire

- j olu x tee yung lyrics

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