Yvng Trula - Off The Grid

(Legendary shit nigga, Yeah)
Mask off feel like future
These net thugs crazy only gangster on computer
Niggas wanna kill me it ain't easy I got hella shooters
Bad bitches by my side damnnear all work a hooters
It's crazy how y'all niggas act
Fuck patron fuck henny bitch I got the yack
Hit her once ghost her ass I never hit her back
Moving forward and I damnnear ain't gon look back
Bitch what you want?
I don't got time for these tricks I don't play these little stunts
Got a pack Gary Payton fill that bitch up with some runtz
I'm on a roll with this shit man it's getting easy
Leave me once don't come again not surprised you need me
I got hella things to do standing still not moving
Left yo ass came back stood there point proven
Don't need a therapist give me time alone play music
I'm not crazy till you make me never knew what I was doing
But fuck it I'm the solid one don't clutch it just up it
Things happen for a reason this shit must be something
Always kept it "P" there's no need for me to run it
Said what I said and I promised them it's nothing
Trynna find peace trynna see what I can do
My heart really old go find something new
Lost without me get a map see what you can do
I keep it "P" with these bitches ain't shit that I can do
Not trynna sound mean but it is what it is
I get told that I'm different when I don't call
If I'm such a problem here just block me boom problem solved
Finna sell hella fake percs we can kill 'em all

Written by:
Reginald Stringer

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