"getoffdattopic"!

Umm Thank you, lockage
Word
Skrr skrt
Yeah uh huh yeah yeah yeah

And shawty actin outta pocket
Tell dat bitch to juss get off dat topic
And she trynna slide give me dat toppy
And I got a glock imma pop it
And they look at my style the gon copy
And shawty keep hitting my "line"
And nobody can tell her to stop it
And I think I'm running outta "time"
But I gotta put bands in my wallet
And shawty trynna be "mine"
F - Fuck all dat school I ain't going to college

I'm wit my bruddas I'm chasing a bag
Nigga be testing get took off the map
And I feel like yeat yeah I'm sorry bout that
But same time never sorry bout dat
Text me imma never write back
I could go mainstream
And juss hop in a Cat
Tired of these niggas I swear they be Kap
Walking around wit a glock and a mag
Fucking that bitch and I Sweat from the back
I get the bread you know that's a fact
I get the bread when I'm moving the packs
Niggas want features then he gon get "taxed"
And look at my diamonds yeah they all "cold"
And look at my diamonds yeah they on "froze"
We pull up we shootin we wiping his "nose
(Umm)
And I really flexing I turn to a G (word)
these niggas be talking they ain't fuckin wit me (Skrr)
And I gotta glock and I up 223s (skrt)
And I gotta 40 make dat nigga bleed(uh huh)
Upping da 40 tell dat bitch nigga freeze (yeah)
And I gotta chop leaving blood on the leaves (yeah)
And I gotta glock gotta keep it wit me (yeah)
And I gotta 40 putting that bitch to sleep

And shawty actin outta pocket
Tell dat bitch to juss get off dat topic
And she trynna slide give me dat toppy
And I got a glock imma pop it
And they look at my style the gon copy
And shawty keep hitting my "line"
And nobody can tell her to stop it
And I think I'm running outta "time"
But I gotta put bands in my wallet
And shawty trynna be "mine"
F - Fuck all dat school I ain't going to college