OFF WIT HIS HEAD

(album: The Glofiles (Pt. 4) - 2020)

(Off The Wall Gang)
(Damn, that's Surreal right there?)
Ayy, ayy
Niggas at your freaking head
Click-clack, niggas really scared (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Niggas at your freaking head, click-clack, really scared
I'ma run these motherfucking people just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed, and my businesses
Savage just like Beans, that's who Beanie Sigel is
Up them poles, heating shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beating shit, you don't know what pistol beating is
Riding 'round town, praying to God with the SIG
Smoke a nigga like a cig', bang, off with his head, ayy

Better play with your bitch, you better play with your kids
My niggas, they savages, you better play with your ear
On the jet, on the Lear like I'll perform in here
I got my gun in here, so be alarmed in here
You want beef? There's farms in here, a lotta armor in here, ayy
Boy, we got the llamas here, them stupid choppers here, ayy
Leave you where you stand, you gon' need a doctor in here
I brought my guap in here, I can pay your doctor bills
Pay your mama bills, pay your partner bills
Pay a lotta bills, pay my bank deposit bills
I got a lotta clips, I drive a lotta whips
Like I'm at the casino, I won a lotta chips
I brought my mop in here, that dirty bop in here
It'll bop your eyeballs, it'll bop your ear
I brought my mop in here, hey, dirty bop in here, ayy (Click-clack)
It'll bop your eyeballs and it'll bop your ear, bang

Niggas at your freaking head, click-clack, really scared
I'ma run these motherfucking people just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed, and my businesses
Savage just like Beans, that's who Beanie Sigel is
Up them poles, heating shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beating shit, you don't know what pistol beating is
Riding 'round town, praying to God with the SIG
Smoke a nigga like a cig', bang, off with his head, ayy

Smoking on this Tooka, plotting on a million
Got a lotta children, these niggas my children
Try to smoke some Tooka, this shit, it might kill you
Tryna get some money, my nigga, I feel you
Cooling with the Glo, ayy, that's my La Familia
For my family, I'll kill ya, at the red light, drill ya
Pull up on you slow, ride off like a Steeler
I think I'm from Pittsburgh, bitch, I got my steel up
'Member being a stealer, your car could get peeled up
Baby, I heard your car on E, fuck with me, it get filled up
When I look in the mirror, I see a young black nigga
That made it out the Southside where the fucking drills was
Riding with my tooly, and I'm down to drill ya
Waste your ass, spill ya, Flintstone, Fred and Wilma
She gon' give me coochie 'til my fucking deal up
It can go down anytime, but I'm still up

Niggas at your freaking head, click-clack, really scared
I'ma run these motherfucking people just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed, and my businesses
Savage just like Beans, that's who Beanie Sigel is
Up them poles, heating shit like I play for Heat and shit
Pistol beating shit, you don't know what pistol beating is
Riding 'round town, praying to God with the SIG
Smoke a nigga like a cig', bang, off with his head, ayy

(Damn, that's Surreal right there?)
(Off The Wall Gang)