Going Off

Bitch I ain't feeling nobody Taking a trip To Miami 150 Bugatti Grammy award Like is cardi She throwing it back She cocky She going off In the party They see I got money They copy Me and my brothas We lucky Cause we going off Leaving you lost Like foreigner We gonna fly up Like we súper man She like how think We got a plan We gon pull out em techs You don't mess wit gang We gon spray at the ops We gon let it sing She gon call up my phone Ima let it ring Cause she want me for her I just want a fling Is funny How you say I won't make it You dummy I remember em days Looking funny Now i am dripping it up Like tsunamis Now me and your bitch Counting money And she thought ima keep her She funny I saw all the things you done done Bitch I'll never go back To that dumb shit I am counting up bands I am iconic She like were you at You so toxic She don't like when I go She don't like it She say I won't hit How ironic Now I am up in the bag Got em talking And she always hit me In the morning I am like baby Why is you calling She just want me Cause she see me scoring Yea baby i see you drooling Yeah you know that we up cause we always cooling This drill sound Gonna have you moving She mad at the fact That i am always doing Cause she's sad at the fact That she always losing Baby i am chilling I am making music I love all my brothas We always goofing And You know me baby i am always proving You wrong cause You are working on you And Is cool If its what you want to do I am Still here if you need me Need me You are working on you And Is cool If its what you want to do But i am still here for you Cause we going off Leaving you lost Like foreigner We gonna fly up Like we súper man She like how think We got a plan We gon pull out em techs You don't mess wit gang We gon spray at the ops We gon let it sing She gon call up my phone Ima let it ring Cause she want me for her I just want a fling Cause we going off Leaving you lost Like foreigner We gonna fly up Like we súper man She like how think We got a plan We gon pull out em techs You don't mess wit gang We gon spray at the ops We gon let it sing She gon call up my phone Ima let it ring Cause she want me for her I just want a fling