Let It Off lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm tired of discussion
No more fighting, no more fussing
I'm just pulling up, that chop and let it off (Huh, pow)
It's a chemical eruption, call my brother, call my cousin
We gon' pull up with the sticks then you done
b*tch, better run
I'm gon' chase success until I'm seein' the sun
Boy better run, girl better run
b*tch, I ain't done, I'm not the one
You better run

[Post-Chorus]
Lil' b*tch, I'm a demon, and a heathen
Need no reason, we gon' pull up at the Niemann's
Used to be dreaming about this
Two for seven, we was schemin', just for reading, no believing
But, I promisе you that there is no way around it
This chop, my sidekick
I feel likе I'm Batman, how I'm robbin'
And that girl a messy eater, ain't no way that she was sloppy
And they sleeping on the gang, but in a few years we'll be toppin'
Had to level up, don't give a f*ck, I'm out here slaying goblins

[Verse]
I'ma slay a dragon, while my nuts be draggin' on her face
I'm the [?] for moving all these other n*ggas stuck in place
I'm gon' have 'em groovin' when I pull this tool up from my waist
Always need it, I ain't lackin', I ain't buy that tool a case
Whippin' in that Tesla, and I paid extra
Some of y'all already knows, I'm still gonna say it
They say, "Gaudy next up," but I never give a f*ck
I'm still prayin' for them better days, that's all I'm sayin'
I don't need your lame opinion, I don't need no weigh-ins
Aerosol with the tool, b*tch, I get to sprayin'
I used to skip class in school, but on the mic it's straight A's
Now I make more than the teachers, see the look on their face
[Bridge]
People say that I'm the GOAT, but honestly I disagree
'Cause I'm only as good as the ones that choose to follow me
I taught them how to talk to money now they all speak Guapanese
Now we let the money talk, we could rizz her out her jeans

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm tired of discussion
No more fighting, no more fussing
I'm just pulling up, that chop and let it off (Huh, pow)
It's a chemical eruption, call my brother, call my cousin
We gon' pull up with the sticks then you done
b*tch, better run
I'm gon' chase success until I'm seein' the sun
Boy better run, girl better run
b*tch, I ain't done, I'm not the one
You better run

[Post-Chorus]
Lil' b*tch, I'm a demon, and a heathen
Need no reason, we gon' pull up at the Niemann's
Used to be dreaming about this
Two for seven, we was schemin', just for reading, no believing
But, I promise you that there is no way around it
This chop, my sidekick
I feel like I'm Batman, how I'm robbin'
And that girl a messy eater, ain't no way that she was sloppy
And they sleeping on the gang, but in a few years we'll be toppin'
Had to level up, don't give a f*ck, I'm out here slaying goblins