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im off dat - liveraw gbt lyrics

[verse 1: jackpot]

i be off that loud
it’s greener than a street sign
you f*cking with nickles n*gga, i keep dimes
drop durant on the whip, n*gga that’s 3*5
i’m always around trees like a bee hive
call me mario, b*tch i got 3 lives
i’m like a prince from overseas with about 3 wives
let me look and see what hoes up on the calendar
pull up, wrist froze up and the doors up on the challenger
maaaaaaaaan
what the f*ck is you doing
how the h*ll did your car stop, but your wheels keep on moving
b*tch, that’s cuz they spree wheels, vehicle got a v12
i can hear the ocean from my room like a sea sh*ll
now that’s some crazy sh*t, call me 9/11
and y’all can’t even see me, just like the ride to heaven
and if a n*gga stressing, i go, i buss the wesson
talk sh*t, call me teacher, cuz you bouta learn a lesson
rollin on the beach, i’m just resting
wake up, thank god then go and have a session
everyday i get higher than george jetson
you make it out detroit then it’s a muf*cking blessing

[hook: jackpot]

i’m off that purp, i’m off them beans
take a shot of trone, then end it with the lean
i say end it with the lean, end it with the lean
50 racks poppin’ out of my muf*ckin’ jeans
i’m off that purp, i’m off them beans
take a shot of trone, then end it with the lean
i say end it with the lean, end it with the lean
i say end it with the lean, end it with the lean

[verse 2: ishaan the rit god]

trippy in this b*tch watch the whip b*tton switch
we got that jet li for the low like stitch
i tell her, young n*ggas, we the future of the world
naked in my hotel is the future of your girl
i say it’s time to make louis and gucci cause
my team swag splash when we surfing in the mall
women got f*cked, money got spent
bills got paid, windows got tint
it’s so much money, i can’t get laid off
i guess my mama ass whoopings finally paid off
b*tches dream about me when they go to sleep
i dream about a beach house in miami beach
b*tches know we real, we spend real change
she ain’t know room service was a real thang
she use to g shocks and baby daddies on d block
i’m use to big face rollies, no tick tock

[hook: jackpot]

[verse 3: detroit l*o]

she sweeter than a bean pie, but she ain’t even islam
she follow me saying “l*o i really like your twitcon”
got her on speaker phone, yea she saying freaky sh*t
got my n*ggas laughing in the back like a sitcom
you know my unk, n*gga got the pump like gas stations
cuz you gotta stay packed like you going on vacation
waking up in hoop shorts, n*gga early in the morning
talk sh*t i’ll put my fist over your mouth like you yawning
you can get the h*ll on, with the drama that you starting
she say “you go boy” all on my ears, n*gga like i’m martin
you n*ggas thirsty, you little n*ggas can’t hurt me
money got my pockets fat like mr. klumps, eddie murphy
i love when she ride me for the thrill
but when i buss i throw her off the top like a game of king of the hill
but i ain’t sleepy, man we can call it a night
it’s clear that i’m getting green, you can call it a sprite

[hook: jackpot]

- liveraw gbt lyrics

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