Off Da Walls

Lyrics

I'm just going off da walls I blow up the plug I always make them calls And you a tadpole, I'm a shark like I am jaws If you talk i'll put a 50 to yo jaw And I know I can get on I can't even stop Ima pick up everytime that money call I know that shit be rough out here and I can't have it all I'm just living how I want, nah i ain't living by the law I be kinda bored Ruff ruff you know I got a dog And you know my savages will be there in 1 call They walk up to your doorbell, they don't ring it they don't call And you like who they are Who they are And no they ain't no stars, but life she look just like a star And I be lowkey, but I be cooling with the stars I feel like I'm a martian how I'm cooling out with mars And you eating just like Marvin, then you know that you gon' starve When I walk in ain't no pardon me I walk in with the chart You acting like you ball But you ain't take a charter I'm just off a double cup, no I can't even double park I'm just going off da walls And I think you the type to get your salad tossed Got foreigns back to back can't even use a garage I don't want a job, I wanna be Steve Jobs She going back and forth back and forth, just like hee haw I'm like whats that in ya pot? I know that is rerock Call up smoke camp chino depot Call me biggie smalls, you can call me lil teapot Call me Mr. Meet My Mop Call me Mr. Purple in a Pot Call me 50 shots No .50 cents, got 50 Glocks That mop I up a lot of mops Got a mop, that's a broomstick And now they talk a lot, and now they talk a lot I know she wanna sue me, call me Susan I be talking Glocks and chops, and yeah I use it I be off the pot, yeah I be off the tooka sticks I know my gun is hot, but I be on my cool shit Cooling with a thot, she just wanna hold my unit I just wanna ball, I wish that I can ball right away But I can't I gotta take a break, gotta take care of my fam I'm just going off da walls I blow the plug phone up I always make them calls He like flash man, what you want? You a boss Steady talking bout slugs, but never wanna go to clubs Can't bring my pistol in the party, I don't want a Glock Them forgiatos crawl and then I pause I'm a dog like I got paws And I be blowing on that strong You somewhere you not supposed to be Man where do you belong