Off My Chest Lyrics

I didn't dress to impress

I go and shop food for less

I smoke away all my stress

My money is dirty I rather and go and take checks

Gotta get off my chest

I didn't dress to impress

I go and shop food for less

I smoke away all my stress

My money is dirty I rather and go and take checks

Yaaahh

Baby girl like how I move

She like when I drip and She like when snooze

From a distance I see who

Here they coming bangin blue

What do it do

Don't ask me for shit I am threw

I bleed for my shit that is true

Family is stronger then friends

Most of these niggas see through

I pop out and scare em like boo

Like a glass plane or a transparent surface

You talking the most shit but I don't see purpose

Door knob on the window that shit could be worthless

You taking a dip while I'm breaching the surface

You a ugly nigga

You belong in a circus

Nerf this

I can afford this

Because the price on this

Free 99 if you like shit

I make nice hits

She a super buff dike bitch

But I like this

I don't give a fuck her pussy tight sis

Two of a type wrist

I gotta big white nick on my right wrist

Whoa she check the price tag

Fake tits and don't forget the Gucci bag

Fendi, Prada, Lui Vuitton big heist call that shit a smash and grab

For anyone who got a problem got a squirtle hit you with the spray attack

Now That was just fucked up I said my bad my bad mad

Gotta get off my chest

I didn't dress to impress

I go and shop food for less

I smoke away all my stress

My money is dirty I rather and go and take checks

Gotta get off my chest

I didn't dress to impress

I go and shop food for less

I smoke away all my stress

My money is dirty I rather and go and take checks

Gotta get off my chest

I gotta get off of my chest

Gotta get off of my chest

My chest my chest

Gotta get off of my chest

Gotta get off of my chest

My chest my chest my chest

I was that nigga

I was that nigga - getting talked about

I was that nigga - getting walked around

Trying make some friend they call me class clown

Input yo hearing aids

You deaf muthafuckas can you hear me now

When I'm in yo city everybody getting rounds

My bitch she is tired let's go another round

I stop it right there

(I stop it I stop it)

While I pull on yo hair

(Pull on that shit)

She give me that stare

(You like that shit)

I blow smoke in the air

She be calling me over her parents gone

Throwing back on my pelvis bone

I fuck her up and I do her wrong

That was was the old me into a song

Call Me Steven Strange ride with my nigga Wong

Pull up with no panties changing over to the yellow thong

My money's forever I call it long

Some people just here for the ride along

They don't see what I have undergone

And I tell them bitches to get along

Get off my chest

I didn't dress to impress

I go and shop food for less

I smoke away all my stress

My money is dirty Is rather and go and take checks

Gotta get off my chest

I didn't dress to impress

I go and shop food for less

I smoke away all my stress

My money is dirty Is rather and go and take checks

Gotta get off my chest

Gotta get off of my chest

Gotta get off of my chest

My chest my chest

Gotta get off of my chest

Gotta get off of my chest

My chest my chest my chest