Off The Record
Lyrics
Destined for greatness
God is my witness
Jealousy and greed all lies no forgiveness
I got no energy to despise all my witness
The fear in your eyes got you ill motion sickness
And I move with the quickness
Mayweather bob and weave
I'm feeling so hot like it's five hundred degrees
I'm in a melting pot and it's getting hard to breathe
Get it by any means got a family to feed
But these pussy ass niggas trying stop me in defeat
I'm feeling like a slave I got the shackles on my feet
Don't get it misconstrued you can never make me leave
I got something up my sleeve
Im'a gift like Christmas Eve
And please don't test it
I'm connected like WiFi hope you get the message
And I got the mob ties my boys are super reckless
And if you fuck with my guys we gon snatch your necklace
Off the record
I can't trust a soul
I was always taught to go and get it on my own
If you fail to tell the truth on the lie detector
We gon come and hunt you down
Off the record
I can't trust a soul
I was always taught to go and get it on my own
If you a opp and I start to feel all the pressure
We gon come and hunt you down
Off the record
Never worried 'bout the competition
What they say and who they dissin'
Said I wouldn't be shit and I didn't listen
Paved my own way and it's smooth
I'm never trippin' yeah
Now picture me rollin'
Like four five six
And every time I pull up it's like four five chicks
Smoke a hater down like four five spliffs
And I got ya wifey here suckin' four five dicks
You sick, I'm never stressed
Yeah I need more and never less
I pull up to the club takin' shots like two tecs
And I heard some niggas takin' shots
I keep like two vests, who's next?
Know someone got their two sense
Confused ass niggas probably reppin' two sets
Y'all do the most, really wish you'd do less
Watch my every move man these niggas too pressed
They will, commentate then they imitate
I see, negativity then immigrate
I don't, have no time to reciprocate
I don't, have no time to reciprocate
And I will, never slip, no I'll never slide
I will, never compromise my fuckin' pride
I will, never let you park my fuckin' drive
I will, keep on climbing till the day I die
Writer(s): Henry Poliard, Marlon Collette
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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