A lil off ft. Scril lee Lyrics

Prepare for liftoff, 3, 2, 1, blastoff

They gon' have to kill me like Latifah when I said it off

Do the dash when I smash off, run up on him, mask off

He posin' for the internet in person, dude masks off

My bitch love to get me off, she suck it while she jerk me off

Plug agreed to meet, but I know low-key he was pissed off

Posed to meet him, at the loft, I fucked around and dozed off

Serve sippin' crazy like I'm diagnosed with chronic cough

I been gettin' this chronic off, a G'll get you knocked off

Don't get mad at me, it ain't my fault your bitch a jump off

She just love to snort the soft and ride with her top off

Even though the whip we rollin' in, the roof off

Kevin Gates on 'em six jobs, feel like I'm never off

Money keep callin', I don't never cut my ringer off

Runnin' up these bands, ain't had time to take my shoes off

Shout out to Gucci Mane, he taught me how to shake them haters off

Like a unpaid light bill, bitch, I'm goin' off

They say that I'm crazy, I'm like, nah, I'm just a lil' off

Front line with it whenever the phone pop off

And when them shots go off, my Migos don't take off

Fuck all that used to shit, nigga

My niggas runnin' shit now

D-Lock, AGT, Grit Gang, B.O.B

We up next

Had to part ways with my ex, like, bitch, I'm better off

Rule number one

Get the money first, that's word to Dolph

Grit Gang, Inc., bitch, I file tax write-offs

These diamonds start dancin' every time they cut the light off

Got these sucka bitches tryna swallow all my skeet off

The way I play with the bag, they swear I be playin' scratch-off

Close to the edge, but I promise you I won't jump off

I dare a nigga to push me, I'ma dump this whole clip off

Ask the last nigga who tried me, then tried to skirt off

When I get behind the wheel, it's bananas the way I peel off

Knew I hit the driver when they car started veering off

And you can see they skull when they flesh start smearing off

Watch what the fuck you say on my phone, or else the deal's off

I front it to my mans, like, here, can you get these off

If it ain't come from Macky tha Jeweler

Then it's a knockoff

Ayy,

Code Red, you can let this shit ride

I'm about to sign off

If it ain't come from Macky tha Jeweler

Then it's a knockoff

Ayy,

Code Red, you can let this shit ride

I'm about to sign off