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get off - lonzo ball lyrics

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[hook]
ooh, ooh
z-o get off, get off
hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
let me get off, get off
hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
hey, i came this far, you know i had to get off
ooh, ooh
z-o get off, get off
hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
let me get off, get off
hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
hey, i had no choice you know i had to get off

[verse 1]
i said i had to get off, so what you think i’m doing?
blue faces, buying gold, always been a bruin
except for when they losing, then i gotta keep it moving
people asking what i’m doing, money convos keep it fluent
claiming you hard but you cracking up
i’m with your girl when she back it up
p-ss me the sticks and i’m acting up, knocking it out and she ti-ti-ti-tapping up
do it for fans and the clapping up
walking in gucci, they rack it up
i swear these benjamin’s standing up
i put ’em to sleep when i’m stacking up
mo’ money, got less problems
people looking like, “how about it?”
you rent it, i buy it
diamonds wet but they never clouded
i’m a rebel, them bs rowdy
best believe we ’bout to bout it
best believe my piece a stallion
balling hard with no boundaries

[hook]
ooh, ooh
z-o get off, get off
hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
let me get off, get off
hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
hey, i came this far, you know i had to get off
ooh, ooh
z-o get off, get off
hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
let me get off, get off
hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
hey, i had no choice you know i had to get off

[verse 2]
sit back, sit back, sit back turn the music up
straight crack, i spit that, but nah homie, i ain’t talking drugs
i ain’t on the corner, i ain’t selling rock, i ain’t selling rock banging with the thugs
i be on the court, yeah i push the rock
cause balling, balling, balling what i love
pay attention, listen closely i won’t say it twice
married to the game, i ten-two it like that thang my wife
i put in early mornings, yeah, and i’m grinding late night
shooting 2s and 3s, but nah homie, i ain’t talking dice
working on my game, i tune it up just like a bike
but you can catch me in the g, and you know it’s all-white
on the court i’m making plays, and in the booth i’m making slappers
i always kept it real, i ain’t never been no actor

[hook]
ooh, ooh
z-o get off, get off
hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
let me get off, get off
hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
hey, i came this far, you know i had to get off
ooh, ooh
z-o get off, get off
hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
let me get off, get off
hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
hey, i had no choice you know i had to get off

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