Off the Head lyrics

[Intro: Jay Fizzle]
Yeah
[?]
In the booth with this sh*t for real
[?]
[?] n*gga
It's a big blunt, jalato
b*tch

[Verse 1: Jay Fizzle]
Jalato knock a n*gga ass out, Mike Tyson
Brand new Rolie, put [?]
I just f*ck this b*tch, just because she said she liked me
I can't spare a b*tch, unless she fat, ugly or trifling
I just copped a spot, and that b*tch look like the White House
Walk up out the party, [?] damn, who turned the lights out?
Most these n*ggas snitching, I'm like damn, who let the mice out?
50 K, nothing but hundreds, I just brought them racks out
Looking for your b*tch, she in my jag giving neck
Gang got her open, and they might not give her back
Don't aproach me 'bout that ho, get your b*tch in check
We toat dracos, not no techs
Better come with your vest
All my n*ggas, they focused
Used to shoot out that Focus
Big Glocks didn't need no holdsters
f*ck around and get toasted
Back then, man, I was roguish
Now [?] rich
I'm balling like I play ball, I'm blowing money for sh*t
It's like I hit a lick, two bricks on my outfit
f*cked this b*tch, damn, she super thick, damn, she super thick
Damn, I'm flexing, diamonds on my fist
Diamonds on my wrist, damn, I'm flexing
Damn, I'm filthy rich, damn, I'm filthy rich
[Chorus: Jay Fizzle]
Off the head with this sh*t, ain't gotta write it
Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting
Brand new Rollie, f*ck that [?]
Them n*ggas out here hating, but b*tches like me
Off the head with this sh*t, ain't gotta write it
Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting
Brand new Rollie, f*ck that [?]
Them n*ggas out here hating, but b*tches like me

[Verse 2: Bino Brown]
I got a brand new Rollie
You know I don't f*ck with no [?]
I hit the club, I make it rain
My chain, it strike like it's lightning
I f*cked your b*tch, now you fighting
Speak nothing but facts, no writing
My heart, it's cold as a viking
Don't f*ck with you n*ggas, I'm dyking
I'm fresher [?] they don't have a clue
I'm sh*tting on n*ggas, I do number two
My flag is red, my hundreds is blue
[?] don't f*ck with no [?]
f*ck with my paper, I'm f*cking with you
[?] with a roof
I'm a big dog [?] roof
You know I'm the sh*t when I pull up in coupes
I can't f*ck with her, 'cause she [?]
[?]
I f*cked your b*tch, and [?]
Ain't sharing that b*tch, you n*ggas too [?]
You n*ggas [?] 'cause I [?]
I'm feeling like Gucci, got money on the floor
I keep it too pimpin, I might take your ho
I keep it too pimpin, I might take your ho

Off the head with this sh*t, ain't gotta write it
Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting
Brand new Rollie, f*ck that [?]
Them n*ggas out here hating, but b*tches like me
Off the head with this sh*t, ain't gotta write it
Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting
Brand new Rollie, f*ck that [?]
Them n*ggas out here hating, but b*tches like me