off the edge (intro)

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh, yeah [Chorus] I feel like I'm falling right up off the edge I'm tryna go big really far I hate how I'm feelin' after dark My bitch know she bad, oh my God Know that I wanted [?] from the start I pop a Perc', I ain't poppin' no bar [?] shrimp and I wake up, on God I got my momma right up outta Hell We ain't gon' struggle, we 'bout to be rich They been hating, tell 'em, "Go suck a dick" Lotta money, spend it out with my bitch, yeah Um, I told my family, "Don't worry no mo'" I be thinkin', "Where the fuck I'ma go?" I'm goin' up and I know that for sure, uh (Oh), yeah [Verse] Back to back, they like, "He need to be stopped" I ain't talkin' up to 12, fuck a cop I be ridin' right outside with a Glock (Go), uh, yeah Niggas switchin', they be switchin' like hoes (Yеah) Fly out the country then hop on a boat (Woah) They bе talkin' up to me, I'm the goat (Yeah), huh, yeah I'm not the type to get thrown in the mix I'm standing up 'cause I really do shit (Shit) I be working, you gon' cry like a bitch, uh (Oh), yeah My mind be racing, I cannot decide I take a Perc' and it bring me to life (Life) Panty-dropping with yo' bitch in the night (Yeah) If you need me, baby, say what you like (Oh) I take a 30, I'm sleep on this flight (B-B-Bitch) Yeah, yeah, I ain't shifting, bitch I'm stayin' on top (Top) I just pulled up to the show, I'ma rock (Rock) Stay on my dick 'cause they know I'ma pop (Oh) Yeah, I ain't lyin' bitch, I'm 'bout to be up (Up) I get excited while pourin' this cup Baby, straight up, I'm addicted to drugs (Drugs), uh, yeah I ain't [?] bitch, we all got a vice I be geekin' with my bitch in the night I make a milli', I might just go cry (Huh), uh (Yeah) Think about it, I won't go overseas I did some shit that you wouldn't believe I fuck my bitch and that pussy don't cream [Chorus] I feel like I'm falling right up off the edge I'm tryna go big really far I hate how I'm feelin' after dark My bitch know she bad, oh my God Know that I wanted [?] from the start I pop a Perc', I ain't poppin' no bar [?] shrimp and I wake up, on God I got my momma right up outta Hell We ain't gon' struggle, we 'bout to be rich They been hating, tell 'em, "Go suck a dick" Lotta money, spend it out with my bitch, yeah Um, I told my family, "Don't worry no mo'" I be thinkin', "Where the fuck I'ma go?" I be hatin' when I'm down on my low [Outro] Oh
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Credits
- Writers
- Austin Skinner
- Nextime (Producer)