
off da map
kaitolol· 1:19 · 4 plays · v3-preview
- 2020s
- male vocalist
- underground rap
- hip-hop/rap
- tread
- rage
- experimental rap
About
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Lyrics
Intro
(Yeah, yeah, hold up)
(Lil' O, yeah, Lil' O, yeah)
(What? What?)
Cartier frame, I can't see these nas
Slime in the room, I don't breathe with nas
Countin' up racks till my thumb start twitchin'
Yeah, yeah, hold up
Hook
Stash in the trunk, got the beat distorted
Tryna rock Rick, but the fit imported
Nas talk crazy, they talk real cheap
I'm in the coupe, put the gas to sleep
Count up a fifty, then do it again
She wanna pull up, bring all of her friends
Pop out, show out, step in the club
Lil' O high up, I don't give no fuck
Verse
Walk in the store, clear out the rack
Smokin' on pressure, this shit hit back
Told the lil' bro "go keep that trap"
We not standard, we off the map
Chrome Heart jeans with the patch on the knee
Bro got the piece, he don't care 'bout the plea
Swallow a pink, got me floatin' in space
Nigga talk hot, put the heat in his face
Flexing too hard, got 'em sick in the gut
Pull up in black, had to tint the whole truck
Yeah, yeah, what?
Yeah, yeah, what?
Hook
Stash in the trunk, got the beat distorted
Tryna rock Rick, but the fit imported
Nas talk crazy, they talk real cheap
I'm in the coupe, put the gas to sleep
Count up a fifty, then do it again
She wanna pull up, bring all of her friends
Pop out, show out, step in the club
Lil' O high up, I don't give no fuck
Outro
(Lil' O, yeah)
(Slime, yeah)
(Yeah, we outta here)
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