Off Em! Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Yeah, yeah, woah, woah

It's 31 in this bih nigga, & on different timing Nigga

Camden baby (laughs)

I came out the bottom with my fucking brothers

I could never switch up we cherish each other

I'd die for my brother like we got the same mother

If you talk on my brother we getting you whacked

Lil big 31 keep a Glock with a mag,

I don't need to blitz you I'm dropping that bag

Gotta Glock on my left and the right is my rag

See a fuck nigga toes and You know imma tag

Gotta big booty bih yeah you know imma grab

I just put on my headphones & hopped in the lab

All these lame ass, pussy ass niggas be hatin on Heem

but you know that I'm getting them smacked

Got a Glock 26 no I can't ever lack

yeah I get to the cheddar, yeah I get to the racks

Got so many sticks like I'm fresh out the Raq

But I'm big Camden baby put them boys on the map

Pussy nigga run up we gon off em, don't give no fucks lil boy just drop

All these hoes on my dick cause I'm going to the top

When I slide in the Vette, yeah I'm taking the top off

Yeah when I slide in the Vette, yeah I slide with luh veli

We got weed, percs, & drinks n sum hoes in the telly

All this drink in my tummy it's making it hurt

All this ice on my neck, man I'm feeling it burr

If that pussy run up, put that boy in a hearse

If that boy not my kin then I'm gettin him murked

Gotta thick, yellow bitch In the back of the whip She puttin that throat to work

AR-P on my side put that scope to work

Yeah she eating the D like she gulp Dessert

If you wanna beef about a bih I'll put that glock to work

Yeah, yeah, put that glock to work

Hit him in his noggin, put that lil bih in a coffin

All these niggas be talkin allat Shit

You niggas ain't pistol popping

If a nigga try to talk down on the gang I'll hit his muffin Nigga

Really down to crash out for the gang, ain't no discussion Nigga

Talk down on my brother up the choppa, ain't no bluffin nigga

All these fuck Niggas think this shit is sweet

Hell nah I ain't going for nun Nigga

And I'm down to face my problems, ain't no hidin, ain't no running nigga (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, woah, woah

It's luh 31 in this bih yeah, yeah

Fuck nigga, hell you tammat nigga?

Woah, woah