OFF THA LOT (Remix) Lyrics

Bitch i'm outside with a whole lotta guap, and i do it a lot

But i won't ever stop, why the bitch trying to play like i wouldn't block her

I got tired of these bitches, i had to cut a few of them right off of my roster

She just want prada prada, but i really don't fuck with the prada prada

I take drugs my bitch look like a model

I pour up and still sip out the bottle

All these niggas be worried bout is a follow

I took a addy on top of two e's ima finish tomorrow

I got my own pain fuck ya sorrow

If you my twizzy what's mine you could borrow

I had a glick sittin in my cargos

I had a glick with me in wells fargo

Damn i said it again

I ran the money cause i lost my friends

Swerve off tha lot with a cayenne

Bitch i been poppin these percs

They been saving my life, and the junkies they ready to buy in

I hit a bitch from side, cause she didn't wanna ride

But she did anyway she was lying

Im trying to pour two pints nigga, fuck my kidneys

I'm trying to finish tonight

I'll sell you tickets to my downfall

But don't say you with me, i put my heart on ice

I be taking drugs cause it make me feel different

Don't nothing make me feel so right

Crashed the big ol' tonker and got whiplash, could've ended my life

She said what you wanna be when you grow up

I told her that i wanna die

She what you be doing these drug's for

Told her that i wanna fly

She ask when i leave why do i put the mask on

I told her that ill be fine

I put that on god if they wanted me dead, bro i be outside

The opps could slide

Get you some money ill give you the recipe

You could be next to me

I don't wanna talk bout my felonies

Said bro locked, i said what is you telling me

Said he street he was talking bout sesame

The crazy thing is i don't chase after women

But they still be trying to have sex with me

If there is no check involved there is no checking for me or no checking me

Swerve this bitch right off the lot lot lot

I laugh to the bank like ha ha ha

I'm in the trap smoking za za za

Copped a g43 hear the fa fa fa

This choppa on me go badumbumbum

A whole lot of red i don't sip rum

Shit it's the feds do you hear them coming

Grabbed my glick, and i started running

They call me a studio junkie

Nice to meet you i get to the money

I need a g63 when a nigga ducking 12

I'm tired of them trying to come for me

I'm only 18 and i'm acting like myself

That's something that you can learn from me

I'm on them drugs yeah

I'm slowly killing myself cause i feel this life aint for me

Balenci chris b what i put my bitch in

Balenci, balenci, balenci, balenci, balenci, balenci ,balenci, balenci

Swerve the coupe right off the lot not a renty

I was just ducking the cops and got benty

This cup is so righteous and i started venting