Off Grand

I ain't knew this be the plan
Was just another nigga that was living off of grand
Now ima make a grand and take a trip to Paris France
But I ain't going nowhere baby ima come right back
I call my chop Hercules cause it could take out any man
Got chops yea I got ten
My wrist holding up ten
Watch lighting up Ben ten
Got some call of duty poles you know my shit advanced
Riding out the horse holding a stick like it's a lance

I press the burner to your face gon give you a tan
I mix the slime green with the cranberry red
Ima big lobster like my name was Larry
Cats chasing rats like it's Tom and Jerry
Ima pit don't chase rats I chase bones
I'm still getting my cheese queso
I stand up tall nigga I don't go prone
Pull out the big chop out like I'm Rambo
Hold dis Shii just like a weedwacker
The mini chop gon bite back like it's a mako
Bish don't bite back she doing what I say so
That's why you a ten
Same price as my cuban
Spend it with you til the end
Finna take you to the hood
Show you the trap houses
Baby is you a shooter
I like em real ratchet
Yea I got it in my pants
Even when I was a kid I still knew I'd be the man

I ain't knew dis be the plan
Was just another nigga that was living off of grand
Now Ima make a grand and take a trip to Paris France
But I ain't going nowhere baby ima come right back
I call my chop Hercules cause it could take out any man
Got chops yea I got ten
My wrist holding up ten
Watch lighting up Ben ten
Got some call of duty poles you know my shit advanced
Riding out the horse holding a stick like it's a lance

Racks in my pocket I don't walk I prance
I hit my jiggy lil bitch I do not dance
Disco lights on my neck I'm boutta
Disco lights on my neck I'm boutta bring groove back
Love thinking bout them old days but wouldn't go back
Look where I ended up at
Who knew this be the mission
I'm just tryna go the distance
Looking through the cartiers gave me a new vision
Fuck it I'm going off topic
I wanna fuck all the hoes until I go unconscious
I wanna sip all the wock until I go unconscious
Thinking of lean Iike I think of you ima chronic
Baby we shifting together like tectonics
I'm not a scientist but I could put you in this rocket
Got the universe in my hand four bars in my pocket
Play her a lil something now I got her head nodding
Gotta make some money out of this where my profit
Whenever bitches get to choosing I'm the top pick
The only thing I do is talk shit that's my topic
Trying not to break the rubber band and make a knot fit
I know niggas know not to try so I don't-
I know niggas know not to try so I do t lock it
I guess I got high pride that's why I talk Shit
Shit got me feeling like a super saiyan
Got divine drip like I'm korin that's exotic cadence
I don't give a fuck got no time yea I'm real impatient
Blowing on shit top shelf you could smell the fragrance
So loud niggas thinking that we pulled a skunk out
If niggas speaking on the fam I pull a drum out
Bitch tryna say I ain't got money I pulled a dub out
Could've went the easy path but I went the hard route
Tryna get that Irish spring green tryna ball out

I ain't knew dis be the plan
Was just another nigga that was living off of grand
Now Ima make a grand and take a trip to Paris France
But I ain't going nowhere baby ima come right back
I call my chop Hercules cause it could take out any man
Got chops yea I got ten
My wrist holding up ten
Watch lighting up Ben ten
Got some call of duty poles you know my shit advanced
Riding out the horse holding a stick like it's a lance