Destiny - Off My Chest

Yeah
It's Desi
I'm finna talk my shit
Yeah
Yeah
Got my mind on this moolah
Can't tell me no shit
Talk that he said that she said
But don't get no checks
Talk about nothing exciting
I'm flying out west
Let me get this off my chest
I been letting you bitches in my head, yeah
I been too focused on what they be saying (nah nah nah)
Giving opinions but nobody paying me (ok)
All in my face but I know you be preying
Clocking my next move I know y'all be waiting
Watching you ni**as be so entertaining (yeah)
Ain't no such thing as the writers block (no no no no)
Do what you want I cannot be stopped (stopped stopped stopped stopped)
I'm just getting started new level unlocked
They said that you birds of a feather would flock
Irrelevant bitches I know that you shocked
Got my mind on this moolah
Can't tell me no shit
Talk that he said that she said
But don't get no checks
Talk about nothing exciting
I'm flying out west
Let me get this off my chest
I been letting you bitches in my head, yeah
Got my mind on this moolah
Can't tell me no shit
Talk that he said that she said
But don't get no checks
Talk about nothing exciting
I'm flying out west
Let me get this off my chest
I been letting you bitches in my head, yeah
Chill ass vibes rumors inherited
But she a parrot so I don't be sweating it
I don't be caring but imagine editing
Instead of focused on getting your carats up
And his favorite part the FUPA
He wanna slide debit or credit
Freak in discreet
He said I'm sweet
Bon appetit
Now he diabetic
Let me be clear like chandelier
Bitch I am here so sympathetic
I just be making my haters the footstool
Table before me like I'm prophetic
I am poetic phonetically killing you hoes
So lyrically I'm alphabetic (yeah)
But I don't be doing subliminal that shit be pissing you off
Diuretic
Got my mind on this moolah
Can't tell me no shit
Talk that he said that she said
But don't get no checks
Talk about nothing exciting
I'm flying out west
Let me get this off my chest
I been letting you bitches in my head, yeah
Got my mind on this moolah
Can't tell me no shit
Talk that he said that she said
But don't get no checks
Talk about nothing exciting
I'm flying out west
Let me get this off my chest
I been letting you bitches in my head, yeah
I'm done
Ok back to business
Bye bird

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Destiny Turner

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