Go Off

Coming out this bitch then I skirt off Grind don't stop, no distractions on my phone my alerts off Loud in them Hellcats and Trackhawks Running the streets, they know that we raw Kill this shit every play, I'm the top dog Kill the beat every time I'm gone go off When they notice this, I'm gone takeoff I'm going to be that nigga one day, I always knew that Keep that gas with me, always smoking on some new pack This shit so loud, niggas wondering where he grew that Can't hang with no f*ck niggas, my circle just get racks Up on the scoreboard, we in first, you niggas in last Tear the club up, we up to something We throw them ones up We got to keep them ones coming In the section, while my shit thumping I'm my own boss, I run this shit I'm going off in this shit, got the booth in flames While I'm spitting in this bitch, the liq got me really lit Spit my life in the mic, to make me rich Got my flow running, I'm on something, gettin' right, Y'all niggas stumbling, Y'all niggas can't f*ck with me Stick that shoot five five six, not no two two three You dumb you think we not strapped in these streets A young king, I can't lack, I can't sleep I'm having dreams and nightmares, I'm feeling like I'm meek Watching out for these snakes as they creep These niggas jealous now, 'cause they know that we winning These racks coming in, it ain't no better feeling To the top, it ain't no ceiling My limits past the ceiling It's gone be too many caskets for the songs that I'm killing I'm on the lowkey, but don't sleep, I stay cooking I stay in my lane, whip it like a pro, I ain't no rookie The way I swerve, on one eighty-third We bumping with the windows down You know how we get down, we back to back with it We get to missing how we slide 826 and 95, CC to NMB, where the zoes at We on a new jwett, we gotta stay up while we on the way up So we mutt it and we kept running that lick back