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Off His Shit

 

Off His Shit

(album: Verano - 2018)


Can I talk my shit
Can I talk my shit
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Can I talk my shit (Can I really)
Can I talk my shit (Can I)
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Cause I'm off my shit

Can I talk my shit
Can I talk my shit
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Can I talk my shit (Can I really)
Can I talk my shit (Can I)
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Cause I'm off my shit

Machine guns straight to your faces
In your head
I text her back
Grease go faces
I'm dat boy talking hot shit
That's crazy
Take your mans, now they asking me

All these boys
Like your friends go ahead cause I already played I
Already said that I'm making that bread
No Nutella
No butter
Tell em' that I'm fuckin up the world
With no rubber

Ever wonder why
Every body gonna die
Every body wanna fly
If I don't like the future ima change it with that butterfly
Found his wings a couple times
When the lord will let me in the gaze cause' I'm a decent guy

Speaking of the afterlife
What if God is really like a ball of spaghetti flying in the sky
If all of y'all is wrong and then the other
Who the fuck is right
Just be careful not to tell to Christians "Jesus wasn't white"
(Yikes)

Can I talk my shit
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Can I really
Can I talk my shit
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Cause I'm off my shit

Well can I talk my shit
Can I talk my shit
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Can I talk my shit (Can I really)
Can I talk my shit (Can I)
Yeah I just wanna talk my shit
Cause I'm off my shit (Ohh)

Machine guns
Still got 7000 heads
I take a couple lives at the school
Now they dead
I'll paint the whole cafeteria room red
Now they all really tryna' act like they my friends
But instead I buried them under me

How I got this gun well
Uncle Sam just give to me
No body even checked to see what was wrong with me
Just another day
Another dollar
Another tragedy

I know I sound so sicko
I feel like I just stepped on a fucking lego
My president look like a fucking cream sicko
My idol wear his hat how the fuck do I let go

I'm gone
I've lost it
I'm way off, my shit
I can't stay, long
I need you to
Pray for
Pray for
Pray for me

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