OFF THE WALL Lyrics

Luxury Music

From the bench to making, yeah

From the bench to making calls

At the top, is underdog

Steady grinding and stream off the wall

Keep a Rocket on me like John Wall

Like the Ballon d'Or ball

I'mma buy it, no matter the cost

Run it up it's stack or starve

Run it up it's stack or starve

Peep the drip, it's off the charts

Peep the wrist, it's up to par

In the Benz, the doors ajar

Nigga try, we run and we slide

Promise you won't see tomorrow

Nigga try we run with that fye, zip

Yeah, yeah, woah

I'm a real money fanatic

I'm bout the green, the dollar, the cabbage

Bitch I'm a star in the field, like Dallas

My bitch dramatic, don't know to act

But she a dime, like she came out a pageant

Put in the work like a pair of slacks

But I ain't slacking I get to the baggage

If you ain't know you know, you a rival

I do not trust a soul, cause the world is cold

I stay with the heat Adebayo

Niggas can't catch a soul

I'm in first place, you in dead last no revival

Counting it up, I deserve the title

Count and collect, man this shit is vital

Rings on my finger feeling like I'm Michael

They want the swag the technique, they can't have it

Niggas be mad as hell, they can't fathom

I'm on a money route, like it's traffic

They don't want static, end up tragic

I need some help stunting is a habit

Stack up the guap can't fold

Niggas be stealing the drip

They know that I'm him

Bitch you is my son, disowned

I keep a nine on my hip

For talking that shit, I'm searching for you Google Chrome

I'm number one like finger phone

Blowing my line, she blowing my phone

If it ain't cheese then leave me alone

If it ain't guap then leave me alone

If it ain't cheese then leave me alone

Yeah, zip