Off Land lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, I just took a b*tch off land
All on that land, know what I'm saying?
Tell 'em watch the A.P. dance
Nah, I ain't nun' like your man
I don't even know why she playing
We stepping on sh*t like soldiers
Got choppas like Afghanistan
I've been trippin' in a Rolls-Royce, big one, a cullinan
Yeah, I told her just do what you can, but don't ever do what you can't
(Talk to ’Em)

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Been having sack like Santa
Just popped the seal on a Wockhardt
Then drop the sh*t in a Fanta
Nah, I don't talk to these n*ggas
These n*ggas be groupies, these n*ggas be fanned up
Just left Allure with a freak
And she ain't evеn from Atlanta
These n*ggas monkey see, monkеy do
So you know we keeping bananas
Peel the top off like a can opener
[?], I ain't gotta shoot sh*t, but still, I ain't even hand it over
We on that P sh*t, with a whole lotta vibes
Tell me from [?], she said she tryna ride
Put the Forgi' right on it, that motherf*cker glide
Seen some sh*t I could never speak on
But you know this sh*t's just life
Yeah, you know, I seen her a around before
I'm guessing tonight that night
I thought she was cappin', that motherf*cker tight
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, I just took a b*tch off land
All on that land, know what I'm saying?
Tell 'em watch the A.P. dance
Nah, I ain't nun' like your man
I don't even know why she playing
We stepping on sh*t like soldiers
Got choppas like Afghanistan
I've been trippin' in a Rolls-Royce, big one, a cullinan
Yeah, I told her just do what you can, but don't ever do what you can't
(Talk to ’Em)


[Verse 2: Lil Jairmy]
f*ck first night, met her off the 'gram
Say she know how to suck di*k in the lamb
I can tell she wasn't lying, she was nervous
These diamonds, they shining a lil' brighter in person
I just been buying her favorites purses
He just went and tatted her name in cursive
Lost my dawg, couldn't hurt me worse
I'ma make 'em pay, this pain and murder
[?] so good I ain't even got a plan
Get a n*gga killed, off my face, they burn him
Can't f*ck with the gang, we ain't ever gon' spare 'em
We'll make sure all these K get dirty
Always make bond my first day in
Had a M on the low when I first came in
Took 24 hours, goin' 62 thousand
But you know I made that sh*t times ten
I ain't holding on to that money, I spend
I'm f*cking on her but I'm diggin' her friend
I'm with this b*tch, her face a six
But judging her ass, this b*tch a ten
Dope boy, I got fives and tens
Solitaire rocks, my diamonds big
n*ggas getting wacked, don't try the kid
Seen your b*tch, know about the kid
Don't be fooled by the fashion, just know that we ready for action
We step in designer kicks
All these hoes look [?]
I just got the b*tch giving top, by the way my diamonds hit
All my stones are [?]
All of my A.P. face can't tell what time it is, getting hoes in Paris
Need at least two to lock in b*tch, gotta bring one of her friends
b*tch treat me like God, got her on her knees tryna wash away her sins
Tryna catch me off guard that's gon' be hard, blue tips in my F.N.'s
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, I just took a b*tch off land
All on that land, know what I'm saying?
Tell 'em watch the A.P. dance
Nah, I ain't nun' like your man
I don't even know why she playing
We stepping on sh*t like soldiers
Got choppas like Afghanistan
I've been trippin' in a Rolls-Royce, big one, a cullinan
Yeah, I told her just do what you can, but don't ever do what you can't
(Talk to ’Em)