SET IT OFF Lyrics

Gonna set it off, fuk you mean? Can't sit with me

Only pretty girls and the gays can sit with me

Only real rappers that can write can spit with me

I'm really that bitch like it really been hittin me

I don't really know what the fuck got into me

Real good bitch, you don't wanna be my enemy

It's a big deal that niggas know how to deal with me

Ain't in my feels but when I'm spittin, are you feelin me?

Yeah it's goin up like thermometers

Hoes be sick of me, I'm pressure like barometers

Can't compute me with them monitors

Such a ki, bitch in all caps, got to her

I be dappin on these hoes like I'm Dan Dan

Hoes careers shorter than my attention span, span

I'm a writer, I can see why bitches Stan Stan

Bitch, time's up, TikTok, they get ban ban

Real niggas spat?

Where the real niggas at?

If you ain't bout that paper, where the real scissors at?

Seen a lot of bad bitches, where the real bitches at?

Bitches thought they can beat me, where the real stitches at?

Yeah I'm coming and I'm cunning

Don't walk on the beat, I'm running

Got em pistol how I'm gunning

I'm so witty how I'm punning

I bang on bitches, in they hair like some bobby pins

Ain't cradling you hoe, don't you play with my pen

Niggas play like they ball, but really they just dodgin it

I make these bitches wait cause I know that they watchin it

I said what I said and I know what I meant

Ballpointing when I pick up my pen

Just running around the city, it's the gaggery

Hoes ain't canny like the Campbells, Zachary

Gonna set it off, fuk you mean? Can't sit with me

Only pretty girls and the gays can sit with me

Only real rappers that can write can spit with me

I'm really that bitch like it really been hittin me

I don't really know what the fuck got into me

Real good bitch, you don't wanna be my enemy

It's a big deal that niggas know how to deal with me

Ain't in my feels but when I'm spittin, are you feelin me?

Bitches ain't got the gas like a Texaco

Started my rap career just to go flex a hoe

Bitches wanna read bitches, pick a lexico

These hoes a trip, take em to Mexico

Sneak around and make hits cause I can can

And I rock these bitches heads like the Man Man

You know that every summer imma jam jam

I stay slamming on hoes like I'm Bam Bam

Imma make em eat the words, does it taste like medal?

Bitches give me my flowers cause the way that I pedal

Got bitches pressed when I enter, they so yan

Niggas couldn't blow me even they was a fan

Fuckin and don't be cuffin like a main cop

Baggin up this bread like it's my main shop

Hoes got so called beef but never link, opp

Big Apple, face time, pink watch

Got big while we starved like them kids

Yet I'm still hungry in them bars like them kids

If rap was a park, I'd swing, slide. And I slid. Yes I did

Bitch couldn't beat me even if I were a kid

Still draggin you, which ground do you stand?

You on the floor cause it's quicker than the sand

Cry me a river, call up Justin and Savan'

Get in my face, you know where imma put my hand

Gonna set it off, fuk you mean? Can't sit with me

Only pretty girls and the gays can sit with me

Only real rappers that can write can spit with me

I'm really that bitch like it really been hittin me

I don't really know what the fuck got into me

Real good bitch, you don't wanna be my enemy

It's a big deal that niggas know how to deal with me

Ain't in my feels but when I'm spittin, now you feelin me, bitch