Off The Wall Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Cause this shit off the wall
This ain't basketball
I just picked the load up in a van Cause this shit off da wall
In the trap I'm throwin bows like Draymon, this ain't basketball
Told this bitch chill out, if she keep trippin ima let her fall
All these bags around me, but I don't smoke cause I'm tryna sell em all
Startin to think I'm Calvin how I'm ballin, feelin"Like Mike"
Told the plug I don't play games, ima buy it all if the price right
They know I'm with pistol play, if I go to jail it's a knife fight
She came over but she couldn't stay, call a uber home & tell her"goodnight"
My folks can depend on me cause they know I'm gone make it happen
Was broke, had a quick temper, couldn't work a job so I started trappin
Hot nigga with a cold heart my chest get frost bite
Freak bitch, she gone eat the wood up like a termite
Racked up, catch me in the trap rockin a plain tee
I'm like a tv with no remote, this shit can't change me
Real niggas, they see what I'm sayin like a closed caption
These niggas actors, PG13, they life gets no action
Can't lie, trappin saved me
448 made me
Adderal with the percocet, bitch I'm lazy
Niggas snakes, but I got hawk eyes the way I peep the shit
I get them thangs gone in no time I ain't tryna babysit
Bad bitch on boujie shit
I love her but I hate the bitch
I hate the attitude she get
I love the way take the dick
She pull up make her turn her phone off so she can't take a pic
A nigga try I'll knock his dome off for tryna play with this
Trap nigga I paid my dues
Hit these bitches two by two
Niggas blue without a clue
Murder what I do to you
Niggas showin guns that they bought bitch we got glizzy too
Park the car & turn the lights off, pop out like peek-a-boo
Get em in & get em gone
Get some mo, it can't go wrong
Hundred-thousand dollar phone
I ain't even gotta make a song
Fresh as hell like he got a stylist the way I put it on
He fly as hell, he went autopilot & did it on his own