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Go Off (With Russ, Big Sean)

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HERBERT


Uh

Lately I been hatin' the players, still lovin' the game
I know the sayin', nigga, I'm just sayin'
Ain't got no gavel, who am I to judge?
Get your bag, baby, that's placenta, hah
What's your life about? Enlighten me
I'm on ten, I'm feelin' like a strike could lighten me
Stroke of genius, pull my penis out and calculate
Softer ex, called my ex, she sure to validate
Hold up, wait, I might bust
She like "Wait", I'm like "Huh? "
Gunna pushin' P, I'm fuckin' up the frequency
I know what your future holds, my crystal ball is beautiful
Come here frequently back to back like I had to battle Meek
As usual knock your cavity is a casualty
Big dick energy, bitch riddle me this
How you gon' win when I slide right within?
Huh? I said how you gon' win when I slide right within?
Ha-ha, uh-huh, come again

Go off, go off, I said go off, go off
I said go off, go off, I said go off, go off
I said go off, go off, go off, go off
Go off, go off, go off, go off

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I feel like I really hit the lottery, then made a million
Everything she got is in her name, Gabriel [?]
Plus she from St. Louis
I ain't have to teach her how to arch her back
Where I'm at, she don't give a fuck, me neither
I ain't had a girl like this before, what do I feed her?
Dick (Dick) , loyalty, vacations
Tellin' that's my girl and just ignore the temptations
Five star suite and it came with a butler (True)
She don't ask for shit, but she keep beggin' me to fuck
Ooh, this my favorite part, I got that pussy on lock
And I'm the only one that knows exactly
what the motherfuckin' combinations are
Flick it, flick it, flick it, flick it
flick it, flick it, flick it
She tellin' me I'm such a show-off
she told me to take my robe off
And I can just relax and watch it go off

Go off, go off, I said go off, go off
I said go off, go off, I said go off, go off
I said go off, go off, go off, go off
Go off, go off, go off, go off

Stone Cold 3: 16 when I'm enterin'
Back against the same ropes that they wanna lynch me with
I used to have to give my grandma shots of insulin
That was like givin' myself fuckin' shots of adrenaline
Crosswords penciled in, watchin' Jeopardy
Who would have thought one day
your grandson'll be the fuckin' answer
Girl, you used to sit with him
Y'all want success all at once, I take mine in increments
They playin' with my name
like I gave they ass the password to go log into it
With no music, I'm instrumental, I'm God's instrument
Big dime, forever mobbin'
It really hurt seein' that last rocket Takeoff
Houston we have a problem
I see half the rap gang talk about all
of the violence and how we gotta stop it
And then a verse later talk
about how they slidin' down on all of they opps
Like it's no other option
that they don't know no other topics
And if my haters had multiple choice
They'd probably see me buried alive or barely alive
How many friends I got to have my casket carried outside
Probably not as many would stand
and watch me married outside
Niggas there for good times and not any other times
But fuck it, I'm thankful for the tough times
'Cause that's the only time in life I can see what's mine
But I adept quickly, same girl for six years, nigga
I'm mad picky
Blue collar to white collar then end up Black Hippy
Had signed a good group of good kids in a maad city
Blackin' out the finer light like life when it all ends
Just handin' out life sentences
no wonder they call it the pen
That shit really be makin' me sick
Don't be droppin' my name in an interview, nigga
for views, better pick up the [?]
I done broke the fuckin' bank
so bank that bitch and get it fixed
Me and Soulo [?] we can not miss

Go off, go off, I said go off, go off
I said go off, go off, I said go off, go off
I said go off, go off, go off, go off
Go off, go off, go off, go off

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