Off The Porch lyrics

[Intro]
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Glizock
Yah

[Chorus]
Ayy, I jumped off the porch then I jumped in the booth
I used to ride 10-speeds now I got a new coupe (Yup)
Young n*gga humble but I play it off cool
Boy, don't think this sh*t a game, I'll put you on the news (Yup)
Choppas on us, put them choppas on you
Yeah the beams red and green but them bankrolls blue (Yah)
Got a bad b*tch, she got a bankroll too
Yeah I be poppin' my sh*t, she be poppin' sh*t too (Pop)

[Post-Chorus]
Hatin' ass n*ggas tryna watch my moves (What?)
Ice and bling but the Glock go boom (Yah)
Cappin' ass n*ggas can't do what I do (Yah)
Big Glock b*tch and you know how I do it (Yeah)
These dog ass hoes can't fool me
I got em' all choosing, got em' want to chew mе (Yeah)
Diamonds dancing on me like Uzi
Choppa kick Brucе Lee, pullin' up too deep
Yuh, wit' my .223
It's a baby choppa, I'll rock ya ass to sleep
I been sippin' codeine, this sh*t got me too geeked (Too geeked)
Yah, too geeked
[Verse 1]
I been sippin' codeine, high for like two weeks
Smokin' on some' strong, yo' sh*t too weak
f*ckin' up the ozone, burnin' so many trees (Yeah, yeah, burnin' so many trees)
Play, you can get burnt too (Yah)
Young n*gga straight out the South Memphis Zoo (Uh)
And I don't play by the rules
I know a n*gga b*tch, then again I'm a goon (Yuh)
Big ass stick, I'll clear out the room
I'll clear out your block when I bring out the broom (Yeah)
Big ass stick, I'll clear out the room
(I'll clear out your block when I bring out the broom)
(b*tch)

[Chorus]
Ayy, I jumped off the porch then I jumped in the booth
I used to ride 10-speeds now I got a new coupe (Yup)
Young n*gga humble but I play it off cool
Boy, don't think this sh*t a game, I'll put you on the news (Yup)
Choppas on us, put them choppas on you
Yeah the beams red and green but them bankrolls blue (Yah)
Got a bad b*tch, she got a bankroll too
Yeah I be poppin' my sh*t, she be poppin' sh*t too (Yah)

[Verse 2]
Heater on my side, don't test my cool
I fire up a 'wood and go straight to the moon
These n*ggas cap about a lot of sh*t that they do (Cap)
I'm Mr. Glock n*gga, I'll take ya ass to school
I never trust a b*tch, that's some sh*t I can't do (Uh-uh)
Nah, n*gga that's some sh*t I can't do (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
(I never chase a b*tch, that's some sh*t I can't do)
Yah, 'cause I'm too busy chasin' loot
I'm all out west smokin' doobies like Snoop
Yeah, I'm playin' with the blues, sh*t, I should've went to Duke
Yah, Glock be the name and I do what I do (Yah)
If you think this sh*t a game then you must be a fool (Fool)
Huh, yeah, you must be a fool
I got a bag on me, I put a bag on you (Put a bag on you)
Yah, put a bag on him too
n*gga, if I was you, I'd be mad at me too (Ha)
[Chorus]
Ayy, I jumped off the porch then I jumped in the booth (Yah, yah, yah)
I used to ride 10-speeds now I got a new coupe (Yup)
Young n*gga humble but I play it off cool
Boy, don't think this sh*t a game, I'll put you on the news (Yup)
Choppas on us, put them choppas on you
Yeah the beams red and green but them bankrolls blue (Yah)
Got a bad b*tch, she got a bankroll too
Yeah I be poppin' my sh*t, she be poppin' sh*t too (Yah)

[Post-Chorus]
Hatin' ass n*ggas tryna' watch my moves (What?)
Ice and bling but the Glock go boom (Baow)
Cappin' ass n*ggas can't do what I do (Cap)
Big Glock b*tch and you know how I do it (Yeah)
These dog ass hoes can't fool me
I got em' all choosing, got em' want to chew me (Yeah)
Diamonds dancing on me like Uzi
Choppa kick Bruce Lee, pullin' up too deep
(Baow, baow, wit' my .223)
Huh, n*gga