Run it up like a race
Stack it up by the case
Got it tucked by my waist
Get the fuck out my face
Hunnid bands, two hunnid
Three hunnid, keep coming
I do not stop I keep on it
They must not know how bad we want it
Sleep on it, wrist ski on it (drip drop)
If you don’t know the struggle nigga don’t speak on it
Niggas want to be me but they don’t be on it
Niggas still broke and I don’t agree on it
I had to work my ass off, fucking ass off
While you niggas drugged up, talking mask off
I was going dumb hard, dropping bags off
In the gym all day like a fucking mascot
You wasn’t with me shooting in the gym, hitting jumpers that ain’t even hit the rim
I got skill I’m forreal
I need a deal, I got skill I’m forreal
I need a mill if I get a deal cause i got skill I’m forreal
Without a scale I can weigh up a bale, without a bell i can tell that money’s near, blood, sweat and honey tears
That sweet struggle, don’t cry sugar just look up
Nick told me don’t worry bout that other shit, just cook up, So I cooked up
Back in the kitchen, putting this dick in the back of ya misses, she stacking up dishes, uhn, the trap is tremendous, complete with a view of the back of the trenches, (oouu) got a strap that i call young M.A., King shit, God flow on God
These niggas so tough online
Fuck around make me hold the dot calm
W w dot I got that fire
I am not stable I’m out of my mind
Forgive me if I’m out of line
Sidditty hoe I like em fine
I hope that that kitty don’t bite like a lion
I told her please do not stop like a sign
Run up the racks til I run out of time
Run it up like a race
Stack it up by the case
Got it tucked by my waist
Get the fuck out my face
Hunnid bands, two hunnid
Three hunnid, keep coming
I do not stop I keep on it
They must not know how bad we want it
Sleep on it, wrist ski on it (drip drop)
If you don’t know the struggle nigga don’t speak on it
Niggas want to be me but they don’t be on it
Niggas still broke and I don’t agree on it
A$$ Off was written by Oren Major.