Set It Off

I ain't gon' lie, huh, ayy

I ain't gon' lie, this one for you, baby

I fell in love with everything you do, baby

You want some Valentino, Jimmy Choo, baby

Yeah, I got these niggas in they feelings, I'm goin' too crazy

I'm the boss man with the game plan

Shout out to my four-five, that's my main mans

Nigga, it don't make sense if I don't make bands

Fuck the paperwork, my word good, let's shake hands

FMB THG, bitch, we an empire, huh

A nigga shrink on me, I bet my mans fire

Yeah, we all move at night like some vampires

All a nigga hear is shots and police sirens

This the real me, you feel me?

Nigga, fuck this rap shit, yeah, I'm still me

Keep a couple hitters with me, you can't kill me

A nigga play around with me, shit gon' get real deep

I make one phone call and spray the whole street

I just got that one call, they said the load sweet

A thousand pack in one day, fuck a whole week

Them pros get her pussy wet just like a slow leak

So cheap, she had to cut you off, said you was so weak

You not me, I run the twenties on me, this shit sloppy

A nigga made a killin' down the way off them Roxies

I gained a lot of new relationships with them Nazis

A nigga made a killin' down the way off them oranges

We touch down, I throw my hands up 'cause we scorin'

Niggas hate to see me in the club, I'm like Jordan, I'm ballin'

Money fallin' on 'em, liquor pourin'

Big bands takin' up space, bitch, I'm hoardin'

Fuck no, Swiper, no Swiper, I'm like Dora

Take a bad bitch to the suite, then record her

Wake up, drop her ass off, then ignore her

I'ma keep it real, free my nigga 80s

We was in this shit for real, droppin' sixes out of seals

If it was slavery, then I'd still be in the field

You a house nigga, when I rap, hustlers get the chills

75 South with the load to the hills

With no hands, bag shake itself while I chill

Put a half on it, extra pros and it's killed

I'ma keep my foot on the gas 'til a mil'

I'ma keep my hands in the street 'cause I gotta do it

Ice cross blingin' off my chest, hoes like hallelujah

OGs give me my respect, I know what I'm doin'

You ain't never got hit with a bag and you gotta move it

Set it off

So good