Released on August 29, 2014

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[Hook]

Go!

I can’t help but off em man

It’s true

Off is very often in your crew

I’ve been gettin’ money more than you

Can’t talk to me

Can’t talk to me


[Verse 1]

Wheels go round on the runway

We’re gonna have lots of fun day

I just made a 100 grand

No uncle sam on the monday

B**** I get it don’t wait for it

For heart no wait for it

Make it rain like a rain forest

Burning things is the thing

But I ain’t for it

Celebrate my birthday

Lit a cake for it

Where the F**** is Rihanna at?

No nervous shot, disturbia

You narcissist

Can’t stomach that

Hand it off when i’m running back

From Belina hurt tummy fat (yeah)

I was always a mob

F**k still a mob

Mufukka gah damn

I ain’t no turning back(yeah)

P***y ,party ,broke, niggas watchin’

Ain’t it just like a nigga

Ain’t it darling pan begging palm

When you take a break you fall enough(yeah)

I’ve been getting money all along

Kick back, speed of [?]

In a morning what is sexy puss

Put that real s**t echelon

B*****s real shity call enough

B*****s lick d*** balls n’ all

But to my headache Tylenol

I know my nope not at all

If I could I will sign em all

But I keep the hoes in check

No sweat ( yep)

Signin’ off your name(yeah)

Lil nigga


[Hook]

I care but often merely true

Off is very often in your crew

I’ve been gettin’ money more than you

Can’t talk to me

Can’t talk to me

Your talk is cheap and I ain’t hard to see (We know)

I got a lot to see

I got a foreign visa

I go

My apologies I got a lot of features I don’t

(Yeaaahhh)


[Verse 3]

Mic check this is sound boy

Ok good coz I’m gone boy

I’m so on my

So nobody’s saw a s**t that I’m on boy

I’m the man you look [?] boy

So collected and calm boy

And I’m rollin’ to with that convoy

As I grip the game on my palm boi

And I’m always to the max

No minimum killin’ em

And am kinda many on fillin’ em up

With a little some

Little bit of feather em

Whatever they want coz they tell me

Nothing’s really on my budget

I’m Steve Jobs to this rap s**t

A bee asked on my chalice

My hand and the wonder wand

Down in the wonderland

Knockin honey jack back with Alice

My team on my back like I met this

(yeah) my steez on some Dijon

I ain’t talkin like a salad

Everytime I spit I got these other

Motherf*****r doing face palms

Similar to Dj Cali

I made a good dream for my nightmare

Right here ahead of everyone else by lightyears

My kindness sake witness it’s mercy

Coz my chair is a throne

So do i care? No, I don’t


[Hook]

I can’t help but off em man

It’s true

Off is very often in your crew

I’ve been gettin’ money more than you

Can’t talk to me

Can’t talk to me

Your talk is cheap and I ain’t hard to see (We know)

I got a lot to see

I got a foreign visa

I go!

My apologies I got a lot of features I don’t

(Yeaaahhh)

I go!