I Go Off

I work hard in the booth i go off
We put in work fingers hurt no days off
Aag Stay ready finna take off
For anybody who doubt it can take another route

No i ain't perfect my nigga but watch me preach
Haven't been to school in a while but watch me teach
A damn fool on the track bitch I'm a beast
Aag in this bitch you know me
All of my hooks be hot you know i eat
Back with the facts my nigga i bring heat
Straight to the booth i go yung pot
I'm back to back wit the verses give me a beat
Somebody better tell em allready ain't having it
All about my bread eating good no more sandwiches
Spitting hot shit 30000 worth of damages
And when I'm on the mic i go hard wat you saying bitch

I work hard in the booth i go off
We put in work fingers hurt no days off
Aag Stay ready finna take off
For anybody who doubt it can take another route

Hoes scared of the sauce dunk em in i'm a boss
Ain't worried bout yo broke ass in ya feelings bitch get lost
Good vibes on the plane meka meak is the name
Paper chasing is the game have these mad hoes insane
Vacay wit my bitch dropped a bag on my wrist
Icey sip it real quick ain't worried bout no diss
Burn it up like a sweet its only kush to me
Oil sippin' straight 4s tipping its skrewston texas
Come fuck wit me

I work hard in the booth i go off
We put in work fingers hurt no days off
Aag Stay ready finna take off
For anybody who doubt it can take another route



Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Parkerson
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