Off the Leash
My life is blessing from God
But I still feel like the devil be trying me
Pray for them people who traded
Bitch you ain't gang and we deaf to apologies
I can see through the facade
Die to protect who I love and my property
You can tell by the size of my paws
This ain't no regular dog up inside of me
I never needed applause
keep your opinions cuz they'll never fucking matter
No love for the fake and the frauds
Peep em from a distanced, they some fucking actors
I'm tryna have a Minaj
Bitches different flavors, put em on a platter
Young but I move like a boss
Stack it to ceiling, i'ma need a ladder
I need a wraith with the stars
Pull up and post on the block just for motivation
Covered by God so I smile
I be showing love, they be steady hating
I know some niggas on trial
They just wanna make it home to see they babies
People I know living foul
I do what I can try my best to save em
We was just taught survive
Wake up and get it right now ain't no for waiting
I got incredible style
They love to ask where I bought it and where they made it
I'm gangster I don't hide my flaws
Bitch I'm that nigga just make a decision
Leave with me and you'll be better off
Bet when he see you with me he'll be reminiscing
If it ain't fam I don't kick it
Dripping i'm drowning the fishes
Fucking his bitch in my slippers
Trust me that pussy was viscous
I had her moaning and gripping
All on the sheets and the pillows
She singing, I'm playing the fiddle
Rubbing that cat til it tickle
She got a couple a niggas
But I'll be the man in the middle
Call me when she the need the pickle
She know I pull up and make her shit drizzle
Throwing that ass like it's little
Shit made me bark like a dog out the kennel
Taking control of her mental
Guess you forgot that this dick was rental
Baby it's plenty to go around
Got some for ya sister and friends too
As soon as you pull up it's going down
Bring ya girls and my niggas gon bin through
We gon turn ya whole squad to some nymphos
You feeling that, just holla 10-4
Providing whatever you into
Say a prayer, this shit might get sinful
I play for keeps
The family behind me we pull up I'm bangin that Dave East
Smell the envy
They salute you in person but I know these niggas a kill me
Every damn week
They be checking my socials and questioning where tf Cy be
On the same street
Where they raised me at, posted up laying back gotta keep shit discrete
She hit her knees
Ain't have to say nothing, just pulled them Ralph Lauren's down to my feet
I got so weak
Shordy blessed me, that shit was so messy like she ain't got no teeth
Fuck a pony
Baby girl I ain't genuine, toot it up! Bounce that ass on me
I got homies
Call up some of ya friends, they get stop at the door if they phony
I got trees
We gon smoke this bitch out, get yo ass off my couch if you don't cheef
It ain't no beef
But if it come, I ain't running or calling no police
I rep Northeast
But for city I'm riding to hell in a car seat
Ain't no retreat
Alter ego like Boomer, I'll eat out your heart if you fuck with me
But I still feel like the devil be trying me
Pray for them people who traded
Bitch you ain't gang and we deaf to apologies
I can see through the facade
Die to protect who I love and my property
You can tell by the size of my paws
This ain't no regular dog up inside of me
I never needed applause
keep your opinions cuz they'll never fucking matter
No love for the fake and the frauds
Peep em from a distanced, they some fucking actors
I'm tryna have a Minaj
Bitches different flavors, put em on a platter
Young but I move like a boss
Stack it to ceiling, i'ma need a ladder
I need a wraith with the stars
Pull up and post on the block just for motivation
Covered by God so I smile
I be showing love, they be steady hating
I know some niggas on trial
They just wanna make it home to see they babies
People I know living foul
I do what I can try my best to save em
We was just taught survive
Wake up and get it right now ain't no for waiting
I got incredible style
They love to ask where I bought it and where they made it
I'm gangster I don't hide my flaws
Bitch I'm that nigga just make a decision
Leave with me and you'll be better off
Bet when he see you with me he'll be reminiscing
If it ain't fam I don't kick it
Dripping i'm drowning the fishes
Fucking his bitch in my slippers
Trust me that pussy was viscous
I had her moaning and gripping
All on the sheets and the pillows
She singing, I'm playing the fiddle
Rubbing that cat til it tickle
She got a couple a niggas
But I'll be the man in the middle
Call me when she the need the pickle
She know I pull up and make her shit drizzle
Throwing that ass like it's little
Shit made me bark like a dog out the kennel
Taking control of her mental
Guess you forgot that this dick was rental
Baby it's plenty to go around
Got some for ya sister and friends too
As soon as you pull up it's going down
Bring ya girls and my niggas gon bin through
We gon turn ya whole squad to some nymphos
You feeling that, just holla 10-4
Providing whatever you into
Say a prayer, this shit might get sinful
I play for keeps
The family behind me we pull up I'm bangin that Dave East
Smell the envy
They salute you in person but I know these niggas a kill me
Every damn week
They be checking my socials and questioning where tf Cy be
On the same street
Where they raised me at, posted up laying back gotta keep shit discrete
She hit her knees
Ain't have to say nothing, just pulled them Ralph Lauren's down to my feet
I got so weak
Shordy blessed me, that shit was so messy like she ain't got no teeth
Fuck a pony
Baby girl I ain't genuine, toot it up! Bounce that ass on me
I got homies
Call up some of ya friends, they get stop at the door if they phony
I got trees
We gon smoke this bitch out, get yo ass off my couch if you don't cheef
It ain't no beef
But if it come, I ain't running or calling no police
I rep Northeast
But for city I'm riding to hell in a car seat
Ain't no retreat
Alter ego like Boomer, I'll eat out your heart if you fuck with me
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Writer(s): Cyrus Jones Jr
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