Off the Map (feat. Lil Jbo)

They said where you been lately I'm off the map It's a brand new Mercedes I came to brag I tell em' to drop the location and doing tags They said they couldn't find me I told em' I'm in my bag It don't matter what I'm selling I promise I get it gone She asked me for my number but I got a couple phones It's a problem when I walk in, I promise I'm taking hoes And sorry lil homie but she forgot to take her clothes I'm a real runner baby you know I be on the road I ain't really with the talking I keep the shit on the low Now we be popping bottles with bitches at Mr. Jones And I ain't really tripping the next day I'm going ghost And I ain't even post it the next day I was in a ghost Surprised she didn't tell you how Jonah was in her throat And my homie real solid I got the shit on a float If you think you really got it I promise you losing hope They said where you been lately I'm off the map It's a brand new Mercedes I came to brag I tell em' to drop the location and doing tags They said they couldn't find me I told em' I'm in my bag Had to go get it I was thugging on the south I really beat the block now I got diamonds in my mouth I come from grannies I was pissing on the couch Lil nigga cussin' back, Poppa said you better watch your mouth Said you better watch your friends, Fuck a friend I'll kill them all All these folks around me bruddas, To the top yeah we gon' ball I know all these bitches hating, Waiting, Pray on me to fall Got a thirty had a twenty fifty shoot it like I'm Paul Ooooooooo, Now I'm the litest in the city Ain't sign up for no bullshit you better be talking millions Oooooooo, These niggas acting like they bitches They get a piece of pussy then go speak about the business They said where you been lately I'm off the map It's a brand new Mercedes I came to brag I tell em' to drop the location and doing tags They said they couldn't find me I told em' I'm in my bag