WIELD A BEAST - OFF THE GRID

They can't see me cause I'm off the grid
Tried to reach me but they lost their grip
You gone see me when we cross that bridge
Til then let me see how much your coffin is

Pull up in a whip, put bullets in your wig
Full of bullshit, you know what you did
What you lookin' at a bitch, I'm as good as he gets
Don't look for me, I'm good off the grid

Last time I pulled up you hid
You shoulda just slid
Forget the coulda, woulda, shoulda
You coulda been killed and it woulda been quick
Woulda been swift like Taylor, the game looks rigged
Shoulda been quit, shoulda pulled up but you couldn't do shit
Stood on my business, my footprints are too big
Rollin' trees, no need to pull out the twigs
No sticks, no seeds, no stems, I'm good on the mid
No need, no friends, no need for them (I mean that shit)
No need, no gigs, still feed these kid (I feel my kids)
Y'all call the law and speak to pigs (Y'all speak to pigs)
Keep the small talk, I still think big (I still think big)
Ball 'til I fall, hoes think I'm rich
So keep your bitch, I got my own I don't need shit
I don't need shit

No need, no friends, no need for them No need, no gigs, still feed these kids
Y'all call the law and speak to pigs
Keep the small talk, I still think big
Ball 'til I fall, hoes think I'm rich
So keep your bitch, I got my own I don't need shit

They can't see me cause I'm off the grid
(Off the grid)
Try to reach me but they lost their grip
(Lost their grip)
You gon' see me when we cross that bridge (Cross that bridge)
Till then let me see how much your coffin is (It cost a grip)

Written by:
WILLIAM BATTIESTE

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