Off That

Aw Yeah
I cannot cap in my rap, it's all facts
Ay, bitch taht's all facts
Ay, ay, ay, uh
I hit that bitch from the back
I cannot get too attached, aw yeah
Bitch give me head like a cap
I cannot cap in my rap, that's all facts
I can't afford to be fake
I can't be Gucci with snakes, aw yeah
I put these racks in my face
I put these racks in my safe, it's all cash

I delete her out my recants, baby got an ass like peaches (Aw Yeah)
I don't wanna be the reason, but you turn me to a demon (Aw Yeah)
It ain't even hoodie season, but you know that I'm freezin' (Aw Yeah)
Curvin' bitches I don't need them, if I see her I ain't speakin' (Aw Yeah)
She wanna take a pic, but I can't be takin' risks, I crop that
She wanna make a vid, but I can't be takin' flicks, so stop that
I'm just switchin' up my bitches, make sure they keep a distance and fall back
And that's just the way that I'm livin' they won't ever catch me simpin' not that
I keep sippin' on my water, they keep slippin' on the coke, it's all flat
I be more like your father, y'all boys be my daughters, it's all smacks
I'm out here makin' M's, I can't be makin' friends, I'm off that
I like my bitches bad, I'd only chase a 10, y'all got that?
I can't be following trends, I would rather chase a check, that's all cash
Put my money in the safe, we ain't playin' with the Chase, it's our cash
Look at the dash it's digi'
I got like three bitches with me
I'm in her guts like a kidney
You ain't suckin' is you kidding?

I hit that bitch from the back
I cannot get too attached, aw yeah
Bitch give me head like a cap
I cannot cap in my rap, that's all facts
I can't afford to be fake
I can't be Gucci with snakes, aw yeah
I put these racks in my face
I put these racks in my safe, it's all cash
She wanna fuck on the bros
I can't be fuckin' with hoes and all that
She better leave me alone
I delete her out my phone, I'm off that
Heh, I'm off that
Bitch, I'm off that