On “Half-Off”, Tay-K details his drug-dealing escapades, hood lifestyle, and luxuries. The track was produced by underground producer Timmy Da Hitman, and his tag is present throughout.
The song was never finished, and a release date wasn’t ever announced. However, the full song was leaked on April...
[Intro]
Timmy Da motherfucking Hitman
[Verse 1]
I-I-I was terrorizing, you was kickin' rocks, nigga (Kick rocks!)
I was finding juggs, Nemo, you was lost, nigga (Gettin' lost!)
Get-Get the work, get it tossed on the clock, nigga (On the)
On-On the clock, need the Rollie wrist watch, nigga (Gang, gang gang!)
I might do a lil' somethin', half-off, nigga (Beep!)
Half-off, what you want? (Gang) It could drop, nigga (Rug-Rat!)
But I'm still inside traffic with the Glocks nigga (Gang, gang)
Why-Why you niggas inside traffic? Get on the block, nigga (Lil' bitch)
Choppa turn you inside, backwards, you's a opp, nigga (Grr-rrah!)
If you's a fucking opp (Bitch!), better get lost, nigga (Gang, skrrt, skrrt)
'Fore I call a hitter, he gon' do the job nigga (Yurr hurr)
She-She say, "Tay-K, you remember it was awesome, man"
Stupid bitch, I was rollin' like a log (Skrrt)
Rolling like a log, bitch want jerk me off, what the fuck? (Gang)
Bitch better give me top, lips are cod, call me Tay-K fraud (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
But you know I'm not, if that's my charge, I think it would drop (Rug-Rat!)
When I'm sipping Wock, it's Free Rock, that shit not a cop
[Bridge]
Hit-Hit his block with guitars, 'cause I rock, nigga
You undercover like the jeans that I rock, nigga
Yes, I rock, hand me Glock, I'm gon' pop, nigga
Ain't-Ain't no cappin', get to clappin', like applause, nigga
[Outro]
Timmy Da motherfucking Hitman
Timmy Da motherfucking Hitman
Half-Off was written by Tay-K.
Half-Off was produced by Timmy Da HitMan.