T-Ray Da Don - Off the Brain

Off the brain
Off the rip
I know these niggas wanna see me fall
All I wanna do is ball
Gucci fendi at the mall
A baby crawls before it walks
Run this game like Marshall Faulk
I got a nigga pissed off
His bitch won’t fucking get off
You put to much all on the set
Need some zeros in ya check
On ha breast I like caress
Ha pussy like the pink panther
Didn’t never need a perc
Cuz I got big stamina
White bitch told me she from montana
Say she like my country grammar
But I’m a dog off the leash
And I’m a dog in the sheets
And bitch I bark on a beat
I remember I was broke
And didn’t have nun to eat
These niggas rather type a post to a friend
Instead on typing a pin
ATM deposit racks
And keep a stash just to spend
I’ll fuck a nigga bitch if he drive a lac or a benz
Keep it pimpin
Never slippin
I learned that from a friend
The Bitch the one that bit that apple
Never trust the bitch
Shoutout Ruga
That’s My Big Bro
He told me don’t bar nan hoe
He told me we play defense nigga
Don’t be clutching on me
Pop you for a reason
Don’t be real on occasion
Do it every season
They thought that I had tripped out
Catch him in the sto
And make em dip out
Can’t say you looking for us
We in big south
Really tryna see just what ya click bout
They tagging my name in post
They really just do the most
I was on the block all day
Like it never closed
All up in them bricks
With them sticks
When we see em toast
Free pablo out the pen cuz he never told
Know that’s just how I’m living
My hustle what I was missing
I’m like fuck being broke
I’m grinding because I’m willing
Tell labels I’m independent
Cooking like in the kitchen
Ducking dodging the prison
I’m tryna stay out the system
Know that’s just how I’m living
My hustle what I was missing
I’m like fuck being broke
I’m grinding because I’m willing
Tell labels I’m independent
Cooking like in the kitchen
Ducking dodging the prison
I’m tryna stay out the system

Written by:
Dezmond Leonard

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