Still Getting Off

Lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, gonna leave a nigga dead All my pistols like my opps, I leave one in the head Still got it with the dreads or no-dreads I ain't really trippin' on whatever it is, just bring in all the Meds Bring in tabs, you can bring in psychedelic' Nigga's love playin' gangsta', soon as you get to shootin', they get to tellin' Hop out, AR gang, and Draco gang and leave his head swellin' Yuh, she like how I'm smokin', and I smoke way more than just seven Don't try to steal something, lil bro Booker like he Devin Still don't care 'bout crеdit, boy, I be with wolves like Kеvin Still don't care if he said it wrong, if we catch 'em play that message We hop out try to stretch sum', here go bullets, catch 'em We got shells ringin' out, take the stolo, clean it out I can't take the highways when I scoot, I take the scenic route Once I get the drop, I'm waitin' for a nigga to creep up-out Niggas can't even move or order no pizza, we stress niggas out Still the typa nigga to come get you 'fore I pay somebody Still the same nigga to skip two states soon as they slayed somebody Cook up and whip fake Mollys I don't let hoes kick it in my space, lemme get that face off 'em Sometimes I be wanting to blank out, "Man lemme get that bracelet off you" Have you ever put a switch on yo' shit and couldn't even take it off? I've been walkin' 'round with so many sticks, its like baseball or golf I done called a hit, it happened so quick I couldn't even call it off He tryna ball like him but niggas ain't twin, niggas ain't Marc Gasol I ain't tryna talk, lets just go in, this shit ain't Microsoft I be thinkin' shit, like how I Goop, should take my Off-White off K's in I let 'em cross Days in, all these K's I came across Still gettin' off Biggest Goop, the boss Diamonds: neck, teeth flawless Creep up in yo' house Ja Morant, the trap bounce No peons come around I like takin' off the sound of guns, they be loud I like filling clips up, then just to empty 'em out