Off Da Bat

I was gone a while now I'm back
I just had to run me up a sack
Outer space prolly catch me off the map
Running up them rackade's up in pace while y'all run apps
Back to back that back door open just for plays boy this the trap
Back to back they in & out keep my pockets fat
Back to back switching through laps
Changing up cats whip the Skat to Lac
You lit up on the gram but I'm real life lit why we don't match
Want me to teach you bout a bag
Watch me move in silence that's off the bat

Stunna stay stunning they be asking me how I do that
Trapper that's turnt rapper loved the green had to flip that pack
Off bat was fighting way too much good gas hit that just to relax
Ever since then mixed that wit that cup good Za & Wokesha I been off dat

Ay Mariano Rivera same bitches who was curving try'n come back
Knew this day was finna come at some point ain't no way pride holding em back
Derek Jeter man of the show feeling like Joe try'n stop it get wacked
Catch a buzz niggas be bum once you bout to blow start looking like crabs

Ain't no rules up in these streets but never lack & watch ya back
Watch ya homie, watch ya Brodie, watch over yo bitch & tuck ya strap
Same Niggas hating prolly them same old niggas who ain't ever felt a lil stack
Only claim to fame is niggas saying they knew of me & almost gave me some dap

Cap cap cap cap cap like Maywether nigga let me get ya hat
Petty lil nigga might fuck on my opp bitch
Baseball mitt she know I'm the catch
See my notifications disliking them instantly
But engaging still getting me racks
Can't catch my drift foreign no tags
Cant catch my drift my life is rad

I was gone a while now I'm back ay
I just had to run me up a sack
Outer space prolly catch me off the map
Running up them rackade's up in pace while y'all run apps
Back to back that back door open just for plays boy this the trap
Back to back they in & out keep my pockets fat
Back to back switching thru laps changing up cats whip the Skat to Lac
You lit up on the gram but I'm real life lit why we don't match
Want me to teach you bout a bag
Watch me move in silence that's off the bat

I know I can't ever trust so I pistol pack
& I know they wanna see me turnt into a pack
Well come do that
Finna go meet your maker slime him out like slatt
Do em like gnats
Step up on them like mats
Top floor private pad I see why niggas mad

I was jus walking the stage now a nigga performing you hating but where is you at
Seen them fan ass niggas on the low jack the swag
Pot of gold Bellaire bottles piping up off the bat
Brought a posse of vibes to the OC
Sweet life Zach N Cody
Twin stryro's sipping OZ's & half's
Ben Simmons ball on niggas while I'm stepping RAF
Number one overall catch me up at the draft

Hardbody they all wanna stop me
Cuz a young nigga popping
Pull up do them like arts & crafts
To hard to copy ain't like anybody
When you up on my new shit it's old like the past

Run that bag up real fast like digital dash
Need my cheese I'm only worried bout my Kraft
Made it here only cost me an arm & a calf
Amen on my back & I'm blessed off the bat

Run that bag up digital dash
Need my cheese worried all bout my kraft
Exquisite lifestyle cost an arm & a calf

Amen on my back & I'm blessed off the bat
Shordy said she ain't normal she up from da Raq

I was gone awhile now I'm back
I just had to run me up a sack
Outer space prolly catch me off the map
Running up them rackade's up in pace while y'all run apps
Back to back that back door open just for plays boy this the trap
Back to back they in & out keep my pockets fat
Back to back switching through laps
Changing up cats whip the Skat to Lac
You lit up on the gram but I'm real life lit why we don't match
Want me to teach you bout a bag
Watch me move in silence that's off the bat