(Verse 1)
This a sticky up
Make a quicky buck
Put my clique on stacks
Had my dicky up
Since I was young
Couldn’t understand
Tell it at all made sense
Need to fuck this game
Need to fuck this world
Need to fuck that girl
How can I top
I’m taking off
Like pew, pew, pew
(I’m going off)
Like pew, pew, pew
I make you walk
Then pick you off
Then pick a hoe
Then pick her up
Then break her off
Then do a toss
Fuck you mean
I take loss
I need a lot
I need a palace
Need a loft
I'm going off
(I’m going off)
Im Eazy-E
On P.C.P
On the P.C.H
Fuck a G.E.D
And a P.H.D
You is not G
You is a meme
I need my face
On tv screen
I make her scream
I'm going off
(I’m going off)
Make a video
Pull them tittiеs out
Like Ichiro
I can not stop
The Fiji drip
That window tint
I bend thе block
4.T.R.M
The syndicate
(I’m going, I’m going off)
Bitch I’m cuckoo
Smoking fu-fu, wildin’
I got new, new
All your shit boo, boo
Smell like doo-doo pilling
Tell em shoo, shoo
I just do my work in silence
I’ve been flying
Private islands
On somebody else’s mileage
I just go inside bitch
Now go inside bitch
You is my side bitch
(Verse 2)
Know you thought this shit was over
Success I can smell the aroma
Y’all washed out, y’all ops now
Been tip toeing in my fionas
Bout to pop like I shook a soda
Drown quick or motorboat her
Getting brain, no scholarship
I gave that bitch a dick diploma
Tired y’all just getting over
Matter fact
Y’all switch plate
Y’all bitch made
Your bitch smell like fish filet
I’m pissed off, I’m pissed poor
I make a list, I cross it off
Putting your VV’s in anti-freeze
Put your wack raps on defrost
I destroy you bitches
Then I deploy my vision
Even in a rush
When I’m in the cut
Make you dissolve like stitches
Put some diesel up in this
I’m in beast mode
Y’all leech mode
Just reach slow
Bitch I feel like Deebo up in this
So get the fuck
Go In Off was written by Gurdeep Gill.
Go In Off was produced by G. Deep.