"Get Off Me" lyrics
What's your purpose?
Is it worth it?
Ever seen a Mac 11 get the squirtin'?
Bussin' on this blick till my finger get the hurtin'
I don't tint the windows, I just chill behind the curtains
If it ain't 'bout runnin' plays then I curve it
If I don't see the vision then I blur it
I was born a savage, baby, I don't mind purgin'
When I slice I'm precise like a surgeon
I know I'm gon' prevail, it's my time of resurgence
I had to wash away the curses
Now I'm killin' verses
Gettin' paid for my service
Cop a couple fits, cop my bitch a couple purses
I'm nice, but bye-bye if you cross me
Keep a bad bitch, fly fit, lips glossy
Why you actin' turnt, boy, you know you a softy
Who you know beat a body and came back? Boy, get off me
Yeah, it's been a while that I felt like the old me
I'll get the job done alone, it's no need my homies
Slide my by lonely
So if they get on me
Can't nobody flip and pull a quick one on me
Everywhere I go I keep a Sig up on me
Or Wesson on me
A weapon, homie
Don't get sent to the muhfuckin' stars
Sweetheart
We all know you a mark
What's your purpose?
Is it worth it?
Ever seen a Mac 11 get the squirtin'?
Bussin' on this blick till my finger get the hurtin'
I don't tint the windows, I just chill behind the curtains
If it ain't 'bout runnin' plays then I curve it
If I don't see the vision then I blur it
I was born a savage, baby, I don't mind purgin'
When I slice I'm precise like a surgeon
I don't trust no persons
Except for my two babies
If you could see what I've seen you'd go crazy
I'm God's gift, but I'm feelin' like a demon
That might get to trippin' for no reason
If I get to geekin'
It's gon' be a whole bloodbath
Gun pop, he knocked off, he a hubcap
Fell in love wit different states, so I spun back
Tour number two in March, callin' it the runback
I been
Gettin'
Payper
I keep a blick
Keep a blade
Keep a rayyyyyzurrrrr
Cause I ain't givin' you the chance, not today sir
Squabble? Not today
I'm ridin' wit this chop, keep a beam, keep a sprayer
If the police watchin', all these guns is fake, this a major disclaimer
He a trophy, finna put him on a shelf then
A Angelino, but I'm feelin' like I'm hell sent
Bitch, what's your purpose?
Is it worth it?
Ever seen a Mac 11 get the squirtin'?
Bussin' on this blick till my finger get the hurtin'
I don't tint the windows, I just chill behind the curtains
If it ain't 'bout runnin' plays then I curve it
If I don't see the vision then I blur it
I was born a savage, baby, I don't mind purgin'
When I slice I'm precise like a surgeon
(I don't trust no persons, boy get off me)
Pow
Is it worth it?
Ever seen a Mac 11 get the squirtin'?
Bussin' on this blick till my finger get the hurtin'
I don't tint the windows, I just chill behind the curtains
If it ain't 'bout runnin' plays then I curve it
If I don't see the vision then I blur it
I was born a savage, baby, I don't mind purgin'
When I slice I'm precise like a surgeon
I know I'm gon' prevail, it's my time of resurgence
I had to wash away the curses
Now I'm killin' verses
Gettin' paid for my service
Cop a couple fits, cop my bitch a couple purses
I'm nice, but bye-bye if you cross me
Keep a bad bitch, fly fit, lips glossy
Why you actin' turnt, boy, you know you a softy
Who you know beat a body and came back? Boy, get off me
Yeah, it's been a while that I felt like the old me
I'll get the job done alone, it's no need my homies
Slide my by lonely
So if they get on me
Can't nobody flip and pull a quick one on me
Everywhere I go I keep a Sig up on me
Or Wesson on me
A weapon, homie
Don't get sent to the muhfuckin' stars
Sweetheart
We all know you a mark
What's your purpose?
Is it worth it?
Ever seen a Mac 11 get the squirtin'?
Bussin' on this blick till my finger get the hurtin'
I don't tint the windows, I just chill behind the curtains
If it ain't 'bout runnin' plays then I curve it
If I don't see the vision then I blur it
I was born a savage, baby, I don't mind purgin'
When I slice I'm precise like a surgeon
I don't trust no persons
Except for my two babies
If you could see what I've seen you'd go crazy
I'm God's gift, but I'm feelin' like a demon
That might get to trippin' for no reason
If I get to geekin'
It's gon' be a whole bloodbath
Gun pop, he knocked off, he a hubcap
Fell in love wit different states, so I spun back
Tour number two in March, callin' it the runback
I been
Gettin'
Payper
I keep a blick
Keep a blade
Keep a rayyyyyzurrrrr
Cause I ain't givin' you the chance, not today sir
Squabble? Not today
I'm ridin' wit this chop, keep a beam, keep a sprayer
If the police watchin', all these guns is fake, this a major disclaimer
He a trophy, finna put him on a shelf then
A Angelino, but I'm feelin' like I'm hell sent
Bitch, what's your purpose?
Is it worth it?
Ever seen a Mac 11 get the squirtin'?
Bussin' on this blick till my finger get the hurtin'
I don't tint the windows, I just chill behind the curtains
If it ain't 'bout runnin' plays then I curve it
If I don't see the vision then I blur it
I was born a savage, baby, I don't mind purgin'
When I slice I'm precise like a surgeon
(I don't trust no persons, boy get off me)
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