Off The Air lyrics

Yeah its over
f*ckin yo b*tch in the backseat yeah its over (yuh aye)
Popping a molly in the back seat i ain't sober (hold up)
Yeah its over
Yeah its over yeah
I feel like i'm limitless
Put u on my hitlist
Run up the checklist
Ion think i vibe with this
Lookin back, I reminisce
Bout their ignorance
All they do is dismiss
But your sh*t is hit or miss
Well i have found eternal bliss
Yuh
Like im not in control
Well my new sh*t is my old
Yeah we ride around in vogue
And we party till we mold
This a reflection on my life
Talking my sh*t on this mic
Everyday i wakeup do more
Let it all out in the booth
And i pull up with my troops
Taking psychedelic therapy
With my LSD
Had a good trip had a bad trip
Reflecting on my life in my late night drive b*tch