Boog - Off the Dome Lyrics

Nigga we crossed state lines
I’ll be damned if they take mine
We ride around with Glock nines
And we don’t stop at stop signs
They told my brotha to take five
In these streets tryna stay alive
Drugs crash like a hard drive
Take life up on a test drive
Hit the gas ain’t no slowing down
My niggas be showin out
Real niggas who I keep around
Or Ima stand alone like a technical foul
They look wrong then we spraying down
Like who the fuck done died now
They talk about me when I’m outta town
Pussy ass niggas be talkin I hear cat sounds
But I don’t hear em though I got voices in my background
Some tellin me to kill him and just lay him down
Gotta walk over the body make sure that the man is down
Perky on me
30 On me
fucked up, seen em lurkin on me
Dropped his ass end of story
And baby say she adore me
What you want Dior me
She don’t care bout the old me
So fa that I fuck her slowly
Aye
Boog baby
Prolly hit yo hoe maybe
Love the way she put it in her mouth she go crazy
Drip baby
I got water like the navy
Fits a make yo bitch wet that's probably why I call her rainy
She hop in, I top speed
She top me, I smoke weed
We pull up, she got D
Beat it up, like I’m creed
Life is good, but things ain’t what it seem
Hard work gone pay off, that's gone be the fee
Aye
Now I make em drop a bag just to get close to me
Be cautious nigga how you approachin me
Cause I really keep that nina close to me
And I a let this bitch sing like Jodeci
I’m in saks, smellin like straight gas
Big bucks, niggas know I spend racks
Businesses, You know I invest that
I do that, so I can make a lot of cash
WxrldWide an empire, we jus gettin started
Tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve cause it made me heartless
Me vs them fuck my competition ball regardless
My momma want me in school and I wanna be an artist
That's just me, you don’t have to agree
I’m tryna run up a bag not chasin no degree
But you see, knowledge is the key
If I didn’t have it I would be fucked up in the streets

Nigga we crossed state lines
I’ll be damned if they take mine
We ride around with Glock nines
And we don’t stop at stop signs
They told my brotha to take five
In these streets tryna stay alive
Drugs crash like a hard drive
Take life up on a test drive
Hit the gas ain’t no slowing down
My niggas be showin out
Real niggas who I keep around
Or Ima stand alone like a technical foul
They look wrong then we spraying down
Like who the fuck done died now
They talk about me when I’m outta town
Pussy ass niggas be talkin I hear cat sounds
But I don’t hear em though I got voices in my background
Some tellin me to kill him and just lay him down
Gotta walk over the body make sure that the man is down
Perky on me
30 On me
fucked up, seen em lurkin on me
Dropped his ass end of story
And baby say she adore me
What you want Dior me
She don’t care bout the old me
So fa that I fuck her slowly
Aye
Boog baby
Prolly hit yo hoe maybe
Love the way she put it in her mouth she go crazy
Drip baby
I got water like the navy
Fits a make yo bitch wet that's probably why I call her rainy
She hop in, I top speed
She top me, I smoke weed
We pull up, she got D
Beat it up, like I’m creed
Life is good, but things ain’t what it seem
Hard work gone pay off, that's gone be the fee
Aye
Now I make em drop a bag just to get close to me
Be cautious nigga how you approachin me
Cause I really keep that nina close to me
And I a let this bitch sing like Jodeci
I’m in saks, smellin like straight gas
Big bucks, niggas know I spend racks
Businesses, You know I invest that
I do that, so I can make a lot of cash
WxrldWide an empire, we jus gettin started
Tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve cause it made me heartless
Me vs them fuck my competition ball regardless
My momma want me in school and I wanna be an artist
That's just me, you don’t have to agree
I’m tryna run up a bag not chasin no degree
But you see, knowledge is the key
If I didn’t have it I would be fucked up in the streets