OFFROAD

Yea this how it goes Man this how I know That I got the sauce I never hit a low When I'm off the top When I'm off the dome My shit still so hot Yea you'd never know Off road I'm swerving Off road I'm swerving Little daisy in the back And she asked where we goin I said going through the motions Going through the motions The pedal on the ground Takin out emotion Off-road, off-road, yea no connections I just wanna be alone, baby don't you get it That's just my confession Crafting my profession Racing to my session I edit 'til perfection Yea this how it goes Man this how I know That I got the sauce I never hit a low When I'm off the top When I'm off the dome My shit still so hot Yea you'd never know Drippin' woah Goin' stupid, aye How I do it, aye I don't know, woah I was chillin' In the spot With no groupie-hoes Cause I'm (Off-road) Buttons in my eyes Yea my vision Coraline I-95 at night High beams in my eyes Shawty on my line She buying all my time Running up my funds I'm about to cut the ties Yea this how it goes Man this how I know That I got the sauce I never hit a low When I'm off the top When I'm off the dome My shit still so hot Yea you'd never know