BIG BANK

# **OUTTA FRAME** **[Intro — 4 bars, loose delivery]** Yeah, yeah. They ain’t see it happen. Now they see everything. Uh. **[Chorus — chantable, clipped]** Walked in, whole room shift—outta frame, New fit, can’t pronounce it—what’s the name? Too quick, they was reaching—I had changed, Big risk turned the kid into the face. Bank hit, made the screen do somersaults, Don’t ask what it cost—I wrote it off. They talk big, but the numbers looking small, I don’t hear ’em when the money counter talks. **[Verse 1 — confident, conversational pocket]** I was broke, counting change by the register, Now the clerk know the card and the signature. Same ones used to laugh in the passenger, Want a seat, but the doors ain’t regular. New coat drag low like a curtain call, Every thread on my back got a purpose now. I don’t pose for the pic—I just turn around, They still post what I wore when I’m outta town. Made a lane, then I charged ’em a toll fee, They copy every step but approach weak. I can tell who was fake by the “congrats” speech, Smile wide, but the envy got sharp teeth. I don’t beef over posts or a typed threat, I let ’em watch every goal get checked. They were praying I’d fall—I ain’t slipped yet, Put the pressure on me, made a wrist set. **[Chorus — fuller delivery]** Walked in, whole room shift—outta frame, New fit, can’t pronounce it—what’s the name? Too quick, they was reaching—I had changed, Big risk turned the kid into the face. Bank hit, made the screen do somersaults, Don’t ask what it cost—I wrote it off. They talk big, but the numbers looking small, I don’t hear ’em when the money counter talks. **[Verse 2 — sharper and more animated]** Black truck, tinted glass like a blank screen, Slide through, make ’em guess who the backseat. She said, “Why you so calm?” ’Cause the plan clean, Every move got a date and a stamp fee. I got paid from a file on a laptop, While they stood in a line for the same spot. Turned a bedroom desk to a bank vault, Now the digits keep jumping like hopscotch. Closet look like a store after closing, One-of-one, so the tag ain’t showing. They keep asking what route I been going— I don’t give out the map while it’s growing. Whole team ate, I ain’t hoard one plate, Put the day-ones on before the door changed. If the price went up, then the work got great, I don’t flex for the look—I got more at stake. **[Final Chorus — doubled last words]** Walked in, whole room shift—outta frame, New fit, can’t pronounce it—what’s the name? Too quick, they was reaching—I had changed, Big risk turned the kid into the face. Bank hit, made the screen do somersaults, Don’t ask what it cost—I wrote it off. They talk big, but the numbers looking small, I don’t hear ’em when the money counter talks. **[Outro — abrupt stop]** Outta frame. Still got paid. They caught up— I changed lanes.