Off The Waist Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, two k Nigga ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

I wake up and hit another play

I get money too, but I don't show it Every fucking day

Aint got nothin' to prove

You niggas really

Ina fuckin way he thought we was Cool until he seen me come from

Off the waist

Nothin' ever beat the double cross Except a triple play And I'm triple Blessed

Could've died three different times, So I ain't livin' with regrets

Been like this since over west

In the north, they know me best

You should call me rubber bands, Cause I can get a nigga stretched

You can call me Taliban's, cause Overseas I'm still a threat

Bout to grab my passport, no tellin' Where I'm goin' next

But when I go, gon' be lit for real, Just like my nigga Redz

He don't like that I stay out the way, So we be bumpin heads

I don't like that niggas think it's safe To play like I'm a kid

I'm like candy man, fuckin' with my Name, you end up shh

It's some niggas who got hit, can't believe they still alive

It's some niggas that I miss, I can't believe they really died

You can see it in my eyes, that's that fire, I been burnin' up

Walk inside the club, adjust the Volume , got em turnin' up

Bitches be so stiff is you a model

Or you tryna fuck

I was mad as shit, we bought a bottle! Cause they high as fuck

Young nigga way too lit, out my Body really high as fuck

Bitch, stop throwin' that ass, talkin' Bout she tired, now I'm tired of her

You can do your dance but watch my Shoes, these some Christian blues

I'ma put a nigga on the news if I get misconstrued

Hate when bitches on that friendly Shit I like my women rude

I was missin' screws, play with me, They gone be missin you

Usually all my shit be sounding Happy, this a different mood

These lil' niggas late, I started trappin Before I finished school

These lil' niggas hate, I still was Trappin while in prison school

That shit wasn't cool, but I did what The fuck I had to do

If you was in my shoes, as a man

I wouldn't speak on you

But these niggas ain't men, so they do The shit that bitches do

Smokin' that shit, my ritual

Niggas ain't shit might snitch on you

Dummy that shit was meant for you He dead, now you the livin' proof

Nigga, I been the livin' truth

Walk it talk it live it too

Weight all in my living room

Rip bang out, we missin' you

Yeah, nigga, what I say

Ayy, weight all in my living room, rip bang out, I'ma, for you

Rip bang out, I'ma spin for you

Rip bang out, I'ma live for you

Cant forget what niggas did to you

Yeah, yeah, Two k nigga

Yeah, yeah, Two k nigga