Off The Rip

(Cage got that cold)
Let's go
Yeah, let's go, let's go, yeah
Let's go, let's go, yeah
Gone

Lit right off of the rip, okay
Came in to flex on your bitch, okay
Stuffin' the moon in the clip, okay
I turn you to solar eclipse, okay
We been too lit to quit, okay
Spendin' your whip on the drip, okay
Livin' my life in the tricks, okay (go)
Where she flyin' in for the dick, okay (go)

We high eatin' dinner, the sky is the limit
We dinin' up in it, she dyin' to get it
Diamonds are swimmin', I'm high on the ceilin'
She high in her feelings, fuck what she feelin'
I rock what I wanna, spend what I wanna
She rockin' Bottеga with head like a scholar
I'm up when I'm gonе, back to the dollar
She wantin' my number, but I didn't bother

I'm astral projectin', back in a sec' (ooh), 'kay
Planet congestion, I've seen how they lookin' (go)
Now I'm in progression, I heard that they talkin' when I wasn't present
I'm too lit to quit on 'em (lit)
Come to close and he pull out a stick on 'em (the stick)
Fuck the numbers, I still got a cliff on 'em (cliff)
Leave my grandson, don't make me go Rick on 'em (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, stylin' forever, I never claim 'em, they aimin' wherever (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Animal skin and she came in leather
And that pussy was good, but the brain was better (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I light up my tree and I change the weather (let's go)
If you wanna to talk on the ways just holla (go, go)

I make it rain wherever (let's go)
Still make it rain, money and pain my niggas insane
We lit off the rip, okay
I came in to flex on your bitch, okay
Stuffin' the moon in the clip, okay
I turn you to solar eclipse, okay

We been too lit to quit, okay (gone)
Spendin' your whip on the drip, okay
Livin' my life in the tricks, okay
Where she flyin' in for the dick, okay
We lit right off the rip, okay
I came in to flex on your bitch, okay
Stuffin' the moon in the clip, okay
I turn you to solar eclipse, okay

We been too lit to quit, okay
Spendin' your whip on the drip, okay
Livin' my life in the tricks, okay (gone)
Your girl, she flyin' in for the dick, okay

Diamonds in the groove, flyin' from the moon
Slime from out the womb (okay)
Bezel all my golden jewels, Tutankhamun
Straight up out the tomb (let's go, let's go)
No matter what the deal, paper like a tale, I'ma flung the bill (mh-mm-mm)
Why he in the hill? Shorty from Brazil, do it for the thrill (mh-mm-mm-mm)

Diamonds in the groove, flyin' from the moon
Slime from out the womb (okay)
Bezel all my golden jewels, Tutankhamun
Straight up out the tomb (okay)
No matter what the deal, paper like a tale I'ma flung the bill
Why he in the hill? Shorty from Brazil, do it for the thrill

Lit right off of the rip, okay
I came in to flex on your bitch, okay
Stuffin' the moon in the clip, okay
I turn you to solar eclipse, okay
We been to lit to quit, okay (gone)
Spendin' your whip on the drip, okay
Livin' my life in the tricks, okay
Where she flyin' in for the dick, okay



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Isaac Adams, Conor George Mulcahy, Jonathan Theodore Mcpherson, Ryan O'neill, Hritik Tushar Pattni
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