Off Air

Jump to the back of the case
Strict when I walk straight through no chase
Water flow down from the top to my lace
Take a bitch straight down to the god-damn place
Bitch say I'll leave, hey bitch, don't call
Fuck what you say, shit never gonna fall
Check quick that I show with the wall to the start
Never going back to the place in the fall

Crip walk fast no snakes in the grass
Swift when I flow, no shit from the past
Talkin' 'bout the trees and the G's yes, please
Young wild nigga see me in the middle of the seas
Tiptoe to the top of the block
Zoom by fast, mach one drop top
When I swing to the back where a nigga gon' stalk
Bitch tell me what you want, bitch tell me don't stop

Tied up, no slack shown
Sippin' from the rose gold
Tell me that I straight make cash like Hov
Been tagged soon, wanna take my mom from the snow
Still, say I got shit to know
Educate dumb nigga slick from the low
Stroll right through, no shit in the view
Walk past motherfuckers, never had no clue

3:46 in the six, fucked up when the phone rang
North boys throwing up cash in the bank
Sippin' on juice, never had no ring
Breaking down G's, no frown
Never feel no guilt, bitch, I run this town
Run away quick when I hear that sound
Never go back when I claim that crown

Get right down
Thinkin' bout a dark bitch in a white gown
Never wanna get rich 'til I make around
Fast when the beast switched then I make a pound
Sayin' that you top shit nigga back down
One shot, two shots then I just pow
Takin' up thoughts that I made like wow
Change up fast, bitch, listen to the sound

Jiggy when I walk to the rock
Claimin' that you rap, but you on Kidz Bop
Never say shit, all these niggas gon' top
Never made shit, all these niggas gon' flop
Walk downtown, push your bitch to the side
Fake ass ho, bitch shorty wanna ride
Momma said watch what these niggas gon' hide
Sit back down, then I wait for the tide
Fuckboy

Aye
Aye

Aye



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Writer(s): Shermar Paul
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