Set It Off
Need a house in the hills Ima stick it out
Full Crib 7 niggas need a bigger house
Pit fall, bet I find a way to make it out
Standing on these rappers only coming here to dig em out
Dig him out, Pick him out, Kick him out, Kick him out
Ref blow the whistle I'm ready to ball
F all that yapping I'm ready to brawl
You bout to die is you ready or naw
Woody I'm light years ahead of em all cuz a nigga been buzzing
How could you fall for that bitch I ain't coming back
She want me super bad like I'm McLovin
She want me super bad like I'm Mc uh
She want me super bad like I'm McLovin
Where was that energy when I had wanted you but you had treated me like I was nothing
No touching & rubbing I'm back in the oven I'm cooking up
Bullets go straight through ya bra bitch I'm pushing up
I got a wall full of rappers lets put him up
Max out the stats now I'm getting my
Max out the stats now I'm getting my bully up nobody in this bitch picking on me
I'll beat the coach up to play on the V
I brought the gas but I came on E
I brought the metal but it kick Rock Lee
Choppa do spin kicks knocking ya head off
Finger the trigger my bullets gon get off
Bitch I'm the bomb and this thing bout to set off
Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it off
We on the cliff and we driving we heading off
In or you out ain't nobody here getting off
If life a game then my choppa gon log him off
He Johnny Test hit his ass with a molotov
I beat up Hercules he wasn't strong enough
Talking to God he don't like when I call him up
I got the cargo I call you to haul him up
I got the gang in the back bet they follow up
Natural born leader sad the bitch gon but I'm glad I could meet her
Final boss dungeon I had to defeat her
Long winter night still cold with a heater
My Short Film and shes just a
My Short Film and shes just a feature
Damn I'm the student still crushing on the teacher
Standing on your own baby do you feet hurt
Not where you wanna be life could be worst
Not where you wanna be life could be worse
She want me super bad like I'm Mc uh
She want me super bad like I'm McLovin
Where was that energy when I had wanted you but you had treated me like I was nothing
No touching & rubbing I'm back in the oven I'm cooking up
Bullets go straight through ya bra bitch I'm pushing up
I got a wall full of rappers lets put him up
Max out the stats now I'm getting my
Max out the stats now I'm getting my bully up nobody in this bitch picking on me
I'll beat the coach up to play on the V
I brought the gas but I came on E
I brought the metal but it kick Rock Lee
Choppa do spin kicks knocking ya head off
Finger the trigger my bullets gon get off
Bitch I'm the bomb and this thing bout to set off
Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it off
We on the cliff and we driving we heading off
In or you out ain't nobody here getting off
If life a game then my choppa gon log him off
He Johnny Test hit his ass with a molotov
I beat up Hercules he wasn't strong enough
Talking to God he don't like when I call him up
I got the cargo I call you to haul him up
I got the gang in the back bet they follow up
Natural born leader sad the bitch gon but I'm glad I could meet her
Final boss dungeon I had to defeat her
Long winter night still cold with a heater
My Short Film and shes just a
My Short Film and shes just a feature
Damn I'm the student still crushing on the teacher
Standing on your own baby do you feet hurt
Not where you wanna be life could be worst
Not where you wanna be life could be worse
Full Crib 7 niggas need a bigger house
Pit fall, bet I find a way to make it out
Standing on these rappers only coming here to dig em out
Dig him out, Pick him out, Kick him out, Kick him out
Ref blow the whistle I'm ready to ball
F all that yapping I'm ready to brawl
You bout to die is you ready or naw
Woody I'm light years ahead of em all cuz a nigga been buzzing
How could you fall for that bitch I ain't coming back
She want me super bad like I'm McLovin
She want me super bad like I'm Mc uh
She want me super bad like I'm McLovin
Where was that energy when I had wanted you but you had treated me like I was nothing
No touching & rubbing I'm back in the oven I'm cooking up
Bullets go straight through ya bra bitch I'm pushing up
I got a wall full of rappers lets put him up
Max out the stats now I'm getting my
Max out the stats now I'm getting my bully up nobody in this bitch picking on me
I'll beat the coach up to play on the V
I brought the gas but I came on E
I brought the metal but it kick Rock Lee
Choppa do spin kicks knocking ya head off
Finger the trigger my bullets gon get off
Bitch I'm the bomb and this thing bout to set off
Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it off
We on the cliff and we driving we heading off
In or you out ain't nobody here getting off
If life a game then my choppa gon log him off
He Johnny Test hit his ass with a molotov
I beat up Hercules he wasn't strong enough
Talking to God he don't like when I call him up
I got the cargo I call you to haul him up
I got the gang in the back bet they follow up
Natural born leader sad the bitch gon but I'm glad I could meet her
Final boss dungeon I had to defeat her
Long winter night still cold with a heater
My Short Film and shes just a
My Short Film and shes just a feature
Damn I'm the student still crushing on the teacher
Standing on your own baby do you feet hurt
Not where you wanna be life could be worst
Not where you wanna be life could be worse
She want me super bad like I'm Mc uh
She want me super bad like I'm McLovin
Where was that energy when I had wanted you but you had treated me like I was nothing
No touching & rubbing I'm back in the oven I'm cooking up
Bullets go straight through ya bra bitch I'm pushing up
I got a wall full of rappers lets put him up
Max out the stats now I'm getting my
Max out the stats now I'm getting my bully up nobody in this bitch picking on me
I'll beat the coach up to play on the V
I brought the gas but I came on E
I brought the metal but it kick Rock Lee
Choppa do spin kicks knocking ya head off
Finger the trigger my bullets gon get off
Bitch I'm the bomb and this thing bout to set off
Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it off
We on the cliff and we driving we heading off
In or you out ain't nobody here getting off
If life a game then my choppa gon log him off
He Johnny Test hit his ass with a molotov
I beat up Hercules he wasn't strong enough
Talking to God he don't like when I call him up
I got the cargo I call you to haul him up
I got the gang in the back bet they follow up
Natural born leader sad the bitch gon but I'm glad I could meet her
Final boss dungeon I had to defeat her
Long winter night still cold with a heater
My Short Film and shes just a
My Short Film and shes just a feature
Damn I'm the student still crushing on the teacher
Standing on your own baby do you feet hurt
Not where you wanna be life could be worst
Not where you wanna be life could be worse
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Writer(s): Kier Jenkins
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