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out da box - ola runt lyrics

[intro]
(yt, play that sh*t)

[chorus]
shoot out the box (wow)
hatin’ n*gga wanted smoke, now he in a coffin (d*mn)
trappin’ out grandma’s with grams
ebt, got a b*tch 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

[verse 1]
if she really like me, let me hit first date
these n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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
[chorus]
shoot out the box (wow)
hatin’ n*gga wanted smoke, now he in a coffin (d*mn)
trappin’ out grandma’s with grams
ebt, got a b*tch 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

[verse 2]
i’m an all*star like chuck taylor
i f*ck 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 b*tch, 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
[chorus]
shoot out the box (wow)
hatin’ n*gga wanted smoke, now he in a coffin (d*mn)
trappin’ out grandma’s with grams
ebt, got a b*tch 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

[outro]
ola runt, he the hardest out
it’s real 5l business

- ola runt lyrics

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