Off the Head lyrics

[Intro]
(Oh my god, they killed Kenny, you bast*rds!)
(Gang)

[Verse 1]
Pull up, thirty round (Thirty round)
Choppa just might make a n*gga lay down (Get down)
Sliencer, so I won't make a sound (Fa, fa)
Kick the door, like, b*tch, get down (Get down)
So you know I'm not playing with these n*ggas (On god)
They can’t broad day, slay me a n*gga (On god)
12 can’t [?] keep that K lil’ n*gga (On gang)
And you goin’ keep [?] lil’ n*gga? ([?])
(You f*ck with me, You f*cking with the mob)

[Verse 2]
And I’m off the gas
Play with the gang, we goin’ get in yo’ ass
n*gga tried to run, so we shot him in his back (Fa-fa)
Why you gotta gun, you ain’t move like that
Smoking on opposition, —pack (Damn)
Bro, when we catch this n*gga, we gon’ split, on gang (On gang)
You not the plug, you the middle man
Want you a verse?, uh, 50 bands (Brr)
Pop me a perc, finna get jiggy man
Oh, you got a kid?, we shooting yo' little man (Purchase your tracks)
Uh, did a n*gga wrong
If you want a verse, that 50 for a song
Eyеs to [?] like I’m from Hong Kong
Choppa hit em up, now that n*gga long gone
[Outro]
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