Off The Map!

Wake up, I got one thing on my mind

Gotta get my paper up

I've been grindin' for a minute

I can never make enough

And he must be gettin' high

Thinkin' that he could smoke with us

He think that he Superman

We smokin' super villain blunts

Green Goblin mobbin' through my city

Gliding smooth

Lookin' at these lames like

What the fuck is wrong with you

Tellin' that pussy bust a move

Or get the fuck up out my way

Rollin' up this pressure weed

Yeah we do this every day

I just hit repeat and ran it back (Yeah, what)

Ain't no camera man but Yeah I snap, (Yeah-huh)

Big stick full of thunder And it clap

Pull it, pop it, blow you off the map

I just hit repeat and ran it back (Yeah, what)

Ain't no camera man but Yeah I snap, (Yeah-huh)

Big stick full of thunder And it clap

Pull it, pop it, blow you off the map

I'm on my own shit

They be so bogus

They so fugazi

I'm out in D.C

Treatin' this trip like a retreat

I cop it and throw out the receipt

Shorty so sweet like a Reese

Sendin emojis, she miss me

I cannot love this hoe

I cannot trust this hoe

I just fucked this hoe

I just want the throat

I cannot love this hoe

I cannot trust a soul

I just fucked this ho

I just want the throat

I just hit repeat and ran it back (Yeah, what)

Ain't no camera man but Yeah I snap, (Yeah-huh)

Big stick full of thunder And it clap

Pull it, pop it, blow you off the map

I just hit repeat and ran it back (Yeah, what)

Ain't no camera man but Yeah I snap, (Yeah-huh)

Big stick full of thunder And it clap

Pull it, pop it, blow you off the map