0ff Th3 Map Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah

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She want shoes and purse

Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt

Ass phat, mini skirt

Back back you on my nerves

I remember we ain't have nothing

Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci

And I been draped in G's

But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi

She on the beach

She wanna play in the sand

I told ya

I'm super geeked

And I'm tryna play with these bands

Look how I drip what's on my feet

Is really not for the track

And I'm in a whole different league

Baby I'm off of the map

Baby I'm of of the map

You want the cash what you doing for that

You want the new Gucci messenger bag

My bro got bones on the letterman yeah

He outta pocket we dead it again

Ain't understand it I read it again

Sike I ain't read it the first time I'm dead !

She in my bed she gonn wet it again

That's just the shit she gonn keep in her head

I don't wann talk when the boy off the meds

I don't wann talk cuz ya be round the feds

I don't wann talk at all I guess

She think that I just call for sex

That's super shallow I'm really the best

You getting swiped out the air like a pest

Way too comfy with ya head on my chest

I'm in my duffy I can not get no rest

She want shoes and purse

Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt

Ass phat, mini skirt

Back back you on my nerves

I remember we ain't have nothing

Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci

And I been draped in G's

But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi

She on the beach

She wanna play in the sand

I told ya

I'm super geeked

And I'm tryna play with these bands

Look how I drop what's on my feet

Is really not for the track

And I'm in a whole different league

Baby I'm off of the map

Baby I'm of of the map

I'm in her face like Mac

I just told Izzy to run that shit back

I'm lit no kizzy you know where I'm at

Finessing me is like dunking on Shaq

Don't hate the player just hate the game

We don't play games we just bring major pain

Gas in my lungs

I'm smoke bending like Ang

I see these boys and these fake diamond chains

What do you want me to do for your love

I just been giving not getting enough

Third eye was open

I know what it was

I'm riding lazy like a passenger does

You can't manifest it's still dust

I bleed purple like big truss

Turn her around and I dig in her guts

You is a fraud you ain't fucking with us

I'm in the hotbox from dawn until dusk

It ain't that serious causing a fuss I get delirious thinking bout us

I can't be serious off of the drugs

Don't think I'm feeling it I double up

Yeah Yeah

We in the VIP lit like wassup

Yeah Yeah

Her nigga right there and she given me hugs

Deep in her ocean like I'm in a sub

I am not used to just giving you love

You tried to love me nip it in the bud

I'm in the moment I'm living for fun

She too controlling I do what I want

I'm super open

I'm all in my motion

My energy off so I look at the sun

She want shoes and purse

Fuck that I'm leaving you hurt

Ass phat, mini skirt

Back back you on my nerves

I remember we ain't have nothing

Now all of my niggas be rocking Balenci

And I been draped in G's

But my bruddah been fucking with Fendi

She on the beach

She wanna play in the sand

I told ya

I'm super geeked

And I'm tryna play with these bands

Look how I drop what's on my feet

Is really not for the track

And I'm in a whole different league

Baby I'm off of the map

Baby I'm of of the map