OFFLINE Lyrics

Bitch don't hit my phone up

I'm with the squad now

Told you I'm off of this

What is you on now?

Seven blunts and I still didn't call it quits

Might awell pass out

I'm on you're block we swerving

Guess the feds don't fuck with the top downs

Bitch don't hit my phone up

I'm with the squad now

Told you I'm off of this

What is you on now?

Seven blunts and I still didn't call it quits

Might awell pass out

I'm on you're block we swerving

Guess the feds don't fuck with the top downs

I'm with you're girl and her bestie

I'm with the squad so don't test me

Feds wanna pull upnon the NSR fleet

In a second we go G H O S T

New B double O K

Now my words go violent like AK

Rats wont understand a thing I say

Cause they never keep their W O R D

Word

Got to walk tall with my head up

Speak from the chest got to let it out

She give to much head now her head stuck

Got to be the one to bust her out

Done with microdoses I'm on full amounts

Yea the 12 don't know we take a different route

Only real niggas know what we talking about

Shit this bitch hitting me up again

Bitch don't hit my phone up

I'm with the squad now

Told you I'm off of this

What is you on now?

Seven blunts and I still didn't call it quits

Might awell pass out

I'm on you're block we swerving

Guess the feds don't fuck with the top downs

Bitch don't hit my phone up

I'm with the squad now

Told you I'm off of this

What is you on now?

Seven blunts and I still didn't call it quits

Might awell pass out

I'm on you're block we swerving

Guess the feds don't fuck with the top downs