"Off Tha Meter" lyrics

What should I do now?

Slime his ass out, I'ma go for the win
I'm with the mag, gotta get both of them in
Swear to God, I'm goin' hard for my twins
Swear to God, I'm goin' hard for my crew
Threw a few, nigga, I threw more than two (Puh, puh)
Ice my neck out, my nigga, it's true
Reach for my chain, like, my nigga, you doomed
Sweepin' these niggas, I need me a broom
Young rich nigga, I get me a coup
I was growin' up, I ain't have me a room
My bro gettin' in and I'm gettin' in too
Finna post up in this bitch, what it do?
Finna post up in this bitch with a 2
Nigga tried to touch, nigga, what you tryna do?
This bitch tryna fuck, I don't know what to do
Niggas mad at me, I'm gettin' it still
Young ass nigga, I'm totin' that steel
Young rich nigga, I got me a deal
Young rich nigga, I made me a mill'
Fuck all the hoes, but I'm still not a cheater
It's young Xav, yeah, I got off the meter
She cheated on me so I don't wanna see her
Yeah, flip phone on me, it buzz like a beeper
Serving that white, boy, I'm whipping that Peter
Certified high, but I get it for cheaper
Young rich nigga, I'm going for eaters
Young rich nigga, wanna see millionaire
Nigga try me, then I'm gettin' a chair
Nigga try me, I'ma send him upstairs
Sippin' this drank, got my vision impaired
Nigga tried me, uh, nigga wouldn't dare
Opp nigga die, nigga, I wouldn't care
You come for my man and my nigga, it's up
I'm finna put this dick up all in her butt
Young rich nigga, I'm gettin' it up
Fin' hit a lick, yeah, I'm settin' it up
Bitch ask me why I'm not gettin' it up
Told the bitch, "I do it better with my hand"
Young rich nigga, I'm getting these bands
Came in the game, goin' off my meds
Test me, nigga, you off of them Xans
Test me, nigga, I'm uppin' that fire
Test me, pussy-ass nigga gon' die
We dub you 'cause we know you fried
Nigga growin' up, nigga, can't even lie
I'm finna go hit that lick in the skies
Get so high, I'm so high in the sky
Nigga play with me, nigga ass gon' die
Nigga play with me, nigga ass gon' fly

Fly, fly