Off The Meter lyrics

[Intro: Ken Carson]
(Outtatown, we never out of money)
Yeah
(star boy, you're my hero)
Yeah

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b*tch bad and she pour my codeine up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off it

[Verse 1: Ken Carson]
I leavе that boy dead, put him in a coffin
And I'm fly as hell, yeah, b*tch, I'm hawkin'
I'm in Atlanta on thе south side with a b*tch who don't do this often
I'm f*ckin' this b*tch at 3:16 a.m., I feel like Steve Austin
No, we don't give a f*ck, b*tch, we don't give a damn, my n*ggas, we bossin'
My young n*ggas pullin' up with sticks, shootin' out the Lamb', don't care what it cost
My young b*tch just pulled up in Rick, I don't give a damn, told her, "Take it off"
Every time you see me, I'ma blick, I don't give a damn
I'ma f*ck your b*tch, I don't give a damn
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b*tch bad and she pour my codeine up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off it

[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, hop in the whip, press the gas and I'm speedin'
Lil' vamp b*tch and she dressed in all black
Yeah, I love that lil' ho 'cause she's so damn evil
Lil' b*tch, I'm high, I'm not eating
Slide on that boy with that Glock with that beam
Knock his lights out, yeah, n*gga, good evenin'
I need more cups, b*tch, yeah, we pourin' up lean
Okay, she bad, she a teaser
But I get stiff on that ho and she say that I'm mean
I spent four hundred all on my tees
It's Rick on my shoes and my motherf*ckin' jeans, dog
And she say that she wanna get geeked
I told that lil' ho to go pop that lil' bean, shawty
I get fly, smokin' exotic narcotics
Hit that b*tch in the back of the big body
He talk down on the gang, he get dead bodied (Pew, pfft, pew, pew)
[Chorus: Ken Carson & DJ Swamp Izzo]
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b*tch bad and she pour my codeine up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off it (More Chaos)

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
Do the dash, yeah, I'm off it, yeah
Park that b*tch, yeah, I'm off it, yeah (Lean)
Put my opp in a coffin, yeah (Skrrt)
Opp blunt got me coughin', yeah (Yeah)
If it ain't nothin', I got diamonds, I got guns (Yeah)
I got b*tches tryna have fun
Pull out the 'K and I go dumb (Dumb)
I pull out the Wraith, me and my son
Stop playin' with the set, I'll get your ass done
Have you laid in the dirt, you don't need a GoFund
Pink slip on me, don't need coupon
He slipped, he ran, he tried to run
Young Carti get rowdy with the gun
I bust a jugg once a month
She throw it back, I make her jump (Let's, let's go)
X, yeah, lil' Carti
[Chorus: Ken Carson & DJ Swamp Izzo]
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b*tch bad and she pour my codeine up (Hahahahaha)
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter (Opium, n*ggas)
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b*tch, I'm off it