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Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She want shoes and purse
Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt
Ass phat, mini skirt
Back back you on my nerves
I remember we ain't have nothing
Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci
And I been draped in G's
But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi
She on the beach
She wanna play in the sand
I told ya
I'm super geeked
And I'm tryna play with these bands
Look how I drip what's on my feet
Is really not for the track
And I'm in a whole different league
Baby I'm off of the map
Baby I'm of of the map
You want the cash what you doing for that
You want the new Gucci messenger bag
My bro got bones on the letterman yeah
He outta pocket we dead it again
Ain't understand it I read it again
Sike I ain't read it the first time I'm dead!
She in my bed she gonn wet it again
That's just the shit she gonn keep in her head
I don't wann talk when the boy off the meds
I don't wann talk cuz ya be round the feds
I don't wann talk at all I guess
She think that I just call for sex
That's super shallow I'm really the best
You getting swiped out the air like a pest
Way too comfy with ya head on my chest
I'm in my duffy I can not get no rest
She want shoes and purse
Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt
Ass phat, mini skirt
Back back you on my nerves
I remember we ain't have nothing
Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci
And I been draped in G's
But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi
She on the beach
She wanna play in the sand
I told ya
I'm super geeked
And I'm tryna play with these bands
Look how I drop what's on my feet
Is really not for the track
And I'm in a whole different league
Baby I'm off of the map
Baby I'm of of the map
I'm in her face like Mac
I just told Izzy to run that shit back
I'm lit no kizzy you know where I'm at
Finessing me is like dunking on Shaq
Don't hate the player just hate the game
We don't play games we just bring major pain
Gas in my lungs
I'm smoke bending like Ang
I see these boys and these fake diamond chains
What do you want me to do for your love
I just been giving not getting enough
Third eye was open
I know what it was
I'm riding lazy like a passenger does
You can't manifest it's still dust
I bleed purple like big truss
Turn her around and I dig in her guts
You is a fraud you ain't fucking with us
I'm in the hotbox from dawn until dusk
It ain't that serious causing a fuss I get delirious thinking bout us
I can't be serious off of the drugs
Don't think I'm feeling it I double up
Yeah Yeah
We in the VIP lit like wassup
Yeah Yeah
Her nigga right there and she given me hugs
Deep in her ocean like I'm in a sub
I am not used to just giving you love
You tried to love me nip it in the bud
I'm in the moment I'm living for fun
She too controlling I do what I want
I'm super open
I'm all in my motion
My energy off so I look at the sun
She want shoes and purse
Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt
Ass phat, mini skirt
Back back you on my nerves
I remember we ain't have nothing
Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci
And I been draped in G's
But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi
She on the beach
She wanna play in the sand
I told ya
I'm super geeked
And I'm tryna play with these bands
Look how I drop what's on my feet
Is really not for the track
And I'm in a whole different league
Baby I'm off of the map
Baby I'm of of the map
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She want shoes and purse
Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt
Ass phat, mini skirt
Back back you on my nerves
I remember we ain't have nothing
Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci
And I been draped in G's
But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi
She on the beach
She wanna play in the sand
I told ya
I'm super geeked
And I'm tryna play with these bands
Look how I drip what's on my feet
Is really not for the track
And I'm in a whole different league
Baby I'm off of the map
Baby I'm of of the map
You want the cash what you doing for that
You want the new Gucci messenger bag
My bro got bones on the letterman yeah
He outta pocket we dead it again
Ain't understand it I read it again
Sike I ain't read it the first time I'm dead!
She in my bed she gonn wet it again
That's just the shit she gonn keep in her head
I don't wann talk when the boy off the meds
I don't wann talk cuz ya be round the feds
I don't wann talk at all I guess
She think that I just call for sex
That's super shallow I'm really the best
You getting swiped out the air like a pest
Way too comfy with ya head on my chest
I'm in my duffy I can not get no rest
She want shoes and purse
Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt
Ass phat, mini skirt
Back back you on my nerves
I remember we ain't have nothing
Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci
And I been draped in G's
But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi
She on the beach
She wanna play in the sand
I told ya
I'm super geeked
And I'm tryna play with these bands
Look how I drop what's on my feet
Is really not for the track
And I'm in a whole different league
Baby I'm off of the map
Baby I'm of of the map
I'm in her face like Mac
I just told Izzy to run that shit back
I'm lit no kizzy you know where I'm at
Finessing me is like dunking on Shaq
Don't hate the player just hate the game
We don't play games we just bring major pain
Gas in my lungs
I'm smoke bending like Ang
I see these boys and these fake diamond chains
What do you want me to do for your love
I just been giving not getting enough
Third eye was open
I know what it was
I'm riding lazy like a passenger does
You can't manifest it's still dust
I bleed purple like big truss
Turn her around and I dig in her guts
You is a fraud you ain't fucking with us
I'm in the hotbox from dawn until dusk
It ain't that serious causing a fuss I get delirious thinking bout us
I can't be serious off of the drugs
Don't think I'm feeling it I double up
Yeah Yeah
We in the VIP lit like wassup
Yeah Yeah
Her nigga right there and she given me hugs
Deep in her ocean like I'm in a sub
I am not used to just giving you love
You tried to love me nip it in the bud
I'm in the moment I'm living for fun
She too controlling I do what I want
I'm super open
I'm all in my motion
My energy off so I look at the sun
She want shoes and purse
Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt
Ass phat, mini skirt
Back back you on my nerves
I remember we ain't have nothing
Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci
And I been draped in G's
But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi
She on the beach
She wanna play in the sand
I told ya
I'm super geeked
And I'm tryna play with these bands
Look how I drop what's on my feet
Is really not for the track
And I'm in a whole different league
Baby I'm off of the map
Baby I'm of of the map
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Cox
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