Off the Top (feat. Buukah3x)

Of course a nigga is blessed But you know I need more I cannot trip about a bitch They ain't paying me Nor are they putting they knees To the floor Yea I'm tryna skirt in ah vert Baby put in the work And I'll get you a spot to reserve I took a few l's and it hurt I dusted off the dirt Now these diamonds Going to shine wit a blur Uh uh uh I been ballin on niggas I'm tryna get gold in my state A young nigga been feeling like kerr Don't try to lie bout sum shit That that I'm already knowing Because I'm finna ask are you sure And bro sipping drink He might talk with a slur Swear this a passion Got love for this rapping No I cannot stop Until they lay me to rest Don't point the shorty up in my direction Because she a bird Hopping nest to a nest When I'm touching this bread I be doing my dance If it ain't no income Why the fuck would I rest Bro carry sticks With a drum like a band Got some shit That ah go through a v hit ya chest Bro carry sticks With a drum like a band Got some shit That ah go through a v hit ya chest No you can't hoe me Hell nah I ain't dumb But open your mouth Like a shark love her jaws Me and my brodies We just having fun But that might involve Us breaking the law Dressed in all black Like a ma'fucking nun Prolly the scariest shit that I saw I can't be patient When it come to money I'm trying to band it all up Like a mummy The bitch said she love me That shit kinda stunned me I'm my own boss Ain't no nigga can run me Uh who is this nigga I do not know Get the fuck from around me And I know when I hop on the beat Like a bunny I snap like kitkat She say she like how I'm sounding In the booth I be losing my top Holla at me and tell me To mu'fucking drop These niggas fake kick it Can't hang, rather not If she coming to fuck buukah Right on ah dot I need fifty k people To know what the fuck I'm on If she wanna fuck in the back of the jeep I'm ah tell her don't scream And to watch for her tone She trying to get freaky She licking my stones She a demon in private in public ain't known uh These bullets is hot And they ripping his face off You in dust I'ma takeoff uh He talking hot and geting a facelift Send that boy up like a spaceship They tell me to stop but I just keep going These bullets be ripping like velcro uh You can get shot if you keep talking shit Put you on tv like elmo Lil thot in the spot tell her back it up And if she wanna fuck I'm a slap it up Let's get this money like vamanos If I up that bitch once then it's audios Uh pockets obese peter griffin My name holding weight I ain't lifting And this off the top ain't no written Like in person he shaking Talking that shit But he soft like a daisy On bro nem shit get tragic Bullet's going to rip through his knee I ain't capping Rapping and shit with b three I be snapping My niggas on go Trained to blow when you lacking Like talking that shit But ain't put in no pain Pass me the glock Put it right at ur brain Bitch you the side Can not make you my main Breaking her back Got me feeling like bane Nut on her face She my new baby sister Beat up the cat After that she going litter Put the k to his mouth Like some ma'fucking dinner Praying to god everyday I'm a sinner Slide to his block We gonna spin like a disco Pockets is fat they on hippo look Forty got a beam And it came with extendo's Popping his top like some mentos You a thottie lil bitch You can't line me Son of a goat in this bitch Call me bronny uh V two six in the mozzi Guns so big You think we in the army uh Dunking on niggas like bronny She at the party White bitch she doing molly Hold on wait look Uh gang in this bitch Where the runtz at Pass me the blunt pack Bitch I'm to high I can't come back Shoot at me once Then I buss back Boy where your funds at Hop on a track and I run that Painting a picture like squid ward Feel like a wizard Bullets going to hit now he tin man Hop on the scene like I'm spike lee You can get clipped up I never miss feel like hit man Back out the v toting weaponry None of you niggas ahead of me I'm finna do it I was down bad had to get in my bag When I back out the v She going to taste it uh Got to the chicken I'm leaving them fired Pig ran up on me now he bacon Balling on niggas like cp Give him a three piece Niggas ignoring me uh Get to the buckets in the real league You in the g league niggas below me uh You niggas below me uh