1st Off .... lyrics

by

Yeat


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (2Sided goin' crazy)
Yeat, yeah

[Chorus]
Rabbit it sit on my coat (How?), Balenci' all on my toe (Huh?)
I got some Wock' in my moat (Hey)
I got the drop for the low
First, I'ma tell you how this go
Your hoe (Yeah), she suckin' di*k for the low
Go get you so money, you broke
No, I'm not your friend or your foe

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm out in London with blokes (Phew)
Yeah, do better shankin' lil bro (Ugh)
Yeah, how I'm the sh*t?, yeah I know
Yeah, see the wave wherever I go
Yeah, certified SRT, get it goin'
This a new car, but this b*tch keep it goin'
I buy the Tesla, I act like its stolen (Skrrt)
Buy me the Rollie, just so I can own it
All of these diamonds is real, these VS1, we don't get into that, yeah
Percocets feel like the '80s man, they is the brand new crack (Crack)
Yeah, I got your b*tch over here, she suckin' my di*k, she scratching my back for free
I got a couple of labels, they callin' me up but I'm rich so I told 'em, "Ain't cheap"
Came in the dealership, yeah, with a hundred K cash, yeah, I left with a Jeep (Skrrt)
Same lil' kids who was hating on me last year talking 'bout in my DMs, "You my favorite rapper"
I tell all my twins that we really dress best
Pushing this weight outta state like a bench-press
He think I'm cappin', say that to my henchmen (Bop)
Pull out the Glock, and I'm not about p*ssin'
Aiming at heads, swear to God, I don't miss 'em
2020 wasn't my year, I was busy
Got up my money up, and now I am ready
This chain is so heavy, it feel like an anvil
Ask the lil' b*tch if she ready, she ready (Let's go)
Yeah, I'm on this Oxy' like everyday steady (Let's go)
Rainbow diamonds, this sh*t like confetti
f*ckin' my money up, I got a fetish
[Chorus]
Rabbit, it sit on my coat (Coat), Balenci' all on my toe (Hmm)
I got some Wock' in my moat (Wock', Tris')
I got the drop for the low
First, I'ma tell you how this go
Your hoe (Yeah), she suckin' di*k for the low
Go get you so money, you broke
No, I'm not your friend or your foe (Let's go)

[Verse 2]
Racks came in and they— (They ain't never heard this)
Racks came in and they too fat (Lizzo)
Racks came in and they too large (Tell 'em), yeah
Had to go pick it up, it ain't too far
I rock Chanel for the Double C (Double C)
Ion keep a b*tch 'cause of jealousy
I don't give a f*ck 'bout melody
No, I'm not French but I love 'em
Baguettes, yeah, just like baguettes
Yeah, yeah, fail every test
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), rich like I'm Jeff
Yeah, yeah, I know they [?], Yeah, yeah, I don't f*ck with the rest
Only rock Margiel' (Margiela), Only rock with Margielas
Blind to that bullsh*t, I'm Helen Keller (Keller)
Yeah, I got a b*tch that suck di*k every Wednesday, but I got a new b*tch that do this sh*t better (Hello)
Shippin' this gas, yeah, it's simple, it's light like a feather
You don't wanna meet the lil' goons, the lil' twizzy, lil' twizzy, lil' twizzy, lil' twizzy, luh killer
All that [?] got so fake, but this sh*t got a whole lot realer (Realer)
Yeah, no Michael Jackson, no dancin', yeah, get a whole lot Triller (Get Trill')
Yeah, we gon' slime you out for a whole lot of bread, we lizards (Lizards)
All my money got fat, all my money got Lizzo (Lizzo)
Yeah, cookin' this sh*t on stove like some bacon, I heard that it sizzle (Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle)
I'm finna put a lil' Perc' in the drank and then watch that b*tch fizzle (Fizzle, fizz a lot, fizz a lot)
I don't go by no rules, I go by no dismissal (Yeah)
Yeah, you can get hit with that Draco, yeah, just send a lil' missile (You can send a lil' missle, you can send a lil')
When I take this Perc', I'm invincible (Yeah)
When you broke, I swear you invisible (Yeah)
You say you won't snitch, but you snitched to the principal (Snitch)
I don't care 'bout that dumbass bread, it's the principle
Sippin' on Tris right now, real Triskele (Tris)
I took a sh*t on this beat, but it's p*ssable (p*ss)
Scrubbing this drank off the cupholders on my car, yeah, they left a lil' residue (Residue)
[Chorus]
Rabbit, it sit on my coat (Hmm), Balenci' all on my toe
I got some Wock' in my moat (Moat)
I got the drop for the low
First, I'ma tell you how this go (Let's go)
Your hoe (Yeah), she suckin' di*k for the low (Let's go)
Go get you so money, you broke
No, I'm not your friend or your foe (Phew)
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