Off The Top lyrics

by

Tee Grizzley


[Intro]
(f*ck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
(Elijah, run another one)

[Verse 1]
A young n*gga up, but I'm humble, all this money gettin' doubled
n*gga play me, bust his bubble, if he make it, he gon' struggle
Ten milli' with a switchy get busy, I don't tussle
Got a n*gga, but she f*ckin', I'ma get this b*tch in trouble
Damn, we f*cked y'all club up? Let us reimburse y'all
I ain't never had a kennel, but I used to serve dog
Y'all boys some lil'-bitty kids, we'll burp y'all
If you don't see bro on tour, he somewherе gettin' work off (The bag in)

[Chorus]
I ain't in the streets no morе, I'm on some rap sh*t (On some rap sh*t)
If you make me remember you, I call you back, b*tch (I call you back, b*tch)
I'm comin' down off these drugs, get me back lit (Get me back lit)
She droppin' tears, sayin' she love me, you should act, b*tch
And the award for best actress goes to this b*tch
If you don't take care of your kids, you a f*ck n*gga
It is what it is, f*ck what it was, n*gga (What it was, n*gga)
You put your hands on a b*tch, you a f*ck n*gga (You a f*ck n*gga)
That's why she comin' over here and gettin' f*cked, n*gga (n*gga)
[Verse 2]
All talk, no action, we ain't hearin' you (Shut the f*ck up)
Brodie hug the block tight like Amiris do (Outside)
If I book a b*tch a flight, it's gon' be Spiritual (Yellow plane)
If she f*ck and don't suck, I think that's very rude
Made six figures last time I drove the Benz
My pockets can't remember last time they saw some lint
These n*ggas can't remember last time they saw they kids
And they last time was they last time tryna spin (Mission failed)
Christmastime, I take my son to Dubai (We out of here)
Wifey know that she can pull whatever off the lot
You flashin' lil' money, what the f*ck can that buy?
Not them other n*ggas, if it's up, you gon' die (b*tch)

[Chorus]
But look, I ain't in the streets no more, I'm on some rap sh*t (I'm a rapper)
If you make me remember you, I call you back, b*tch (I call you back)
I'm comin' down off these drugs, get me back lit (Get me turnt)
She droppin' tears, sayin' she love me, you should act, b*tch (You should act)
If you don't take care of your kids, you a f*ck n*gga (You's a f*ck n*gga)
It is what it is, f*ck what it was, n*gga (f*ck it)
You put your hands on a b*tch, you a f*ck n*gga (Oh, you a f*ck n*gga)
That's why she comin' over here and gettin' f*cked, n*gga (No cap)

[Outro]
All night though
Every time she say she 'bout to link with her girls, run some errands, go grocery shopping, she linking with gang, dumbass n*gga
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