OFF THE ROCKS Lyrics

Yeah

Fancy polos, Henny off the rocks, I had

Ugh, fancy clothes and Henny off the rocks

I had changed the code 'cause bitches know the locks like

Damn, how you getting in here?

Took you to the crib, now you living in here?

Never mind the studio, the room is my session

Lines of groupie hoes to get in my section

Soon as I'm off you, I hop on another one

Brought the team to the day party and found me another one

Don't you recognize when we get to talking residuals?

Plans for the future as some young individuals

I was dead broke tryna make the most out of minimal

On the dead locs, half you niggas rapping is pitiful

Don't you come for mine or go apologize when the numbers and the stats start to Quantify

Know my shorty got my back, know she down to ride

I got the Ace of Spades, Mercedes' all in the rain

I'm giving you niggas game while telling you 'bout the pain

Selling cocaine or stealing somebody's range

I am bound to change, no point in staying the same when everybody around you is all for Personal gain, right?

Yeah, this is honorable

Lied to my face, shorty I was honest for you

My uncle caught a case, I made it to college for you

Don't ever turn away when they start demolishing you

But I'm at the tip-top and they like you won't drop

Like when did the hits stop and when did you start pop?

And I try to run laps on niggas that's too cocky

'Member who started this shit and made it ya best option

This for the unconscious, niggas with my problems

This for the bad scholar brothers that gained knowledge

Making they last dollar get 'em that last bottle

Ain't what it seems but we just making the best out it, for real

Fancy clothes and Henny off the rocks

I had changed the code 'cause bitches know the locks like

Damn, how you getting in here?

Took you to the crib, now you living in here?

Never mind the studio, the room is my session

Lines of groupie hoes to get in my section

Soon as I'm off you, I hop on another one

Brought the team to the day party and found me another one

Don't you recognize when we get to talking residuals?

Plans for the future as some young individuals

I was dead broke tryna make the most out of minimal

On the dead locs, half you niggas rapping is pitiful, gone