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​​bye spencer – off the griid lyrics

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[intro]
ayo, f+ck ‘saka, man
f+ck bt, tt, zt, mt, mt, and mc too
just f+ck ’em all, mane
our asses be nomadic, bruh
we out here doin’ sh+t our way (we off the+)
we’re out on the edge
ya feel me? yurr (we off the+)
(i love you, spencer)

[chorus]
we off the grid, ayy, we off the grid, ayy
why you talkin’ like you don’t know what i f+ckin’ did? (ayy)
whippin’ that tank, i’m countin’ up plenty bands
f+ck a f+ckin’ joytoy (joytoy), i got ‘ganic hoes doin’ handstands
i keep a piece on me, b+tch, i feel just like the kid
leave your body in the street like a f+ckin’ tire skid
why you talkin’ to me like you don’t know what i did?
why you talkin’ to me like you don’t know who i is?
[verse 1]
like, oh my lord (oh my), oh+oh my lord (oh my)
you really need to get a life, rip the f+ckin’ cord (rip the, rip the)
your life’s a f+ckin’ joke, laughin’ too hard (haha), i’m gonna wheeze (pfft)
acid when i breathe, b+tch, don’t make me f+ckin’ sneeze (no, no)
in the city, my name, my face, they will live forever (on god)
boy, i’m fast as f+ck like i got a sandeva’ (sandevastan)
new parts, new body, but i can’t feel (we off the+)
i’m always switchin’ lanes, but i keep my sh+t real (we off the+)

[chorus]
we off the grid, ayy (off the grid), we off the grid, ayy (ayy)
why you talkin’ like you don’t know what i f+ckin’ did? (did)
whippin’ that tank (tank), countin’ up plenty bands (plenty, plenty)
f+ck a f+ckin’ joytoy (yeah, f+ck ’em), got ‘ganic hoes doin’ handstands
i keep a piece on me, b+tch, i feel just like the kid (kid, kid, kid)
leave your body in the street like a f+ckin’ tire skid (skrrt+skrrt)
why you talkin’ to me like you don’t know what i did? (did, did)
why you talkin’ to me like you don’t know who i is? (who i, who i)

[verse 2]
smog in the sky, only seen the moon in a bd (honestly?)
chainsaws in my hands like denji, don’t test me (honestly?)
i ice’d out my whole system, that sh+t’s got you f+ckin’ loopy (honestly?)
bih got vampire fangs, she gon’ suck me like a groupie (honestly?)
i can’t remember last night, sh+t’s still a little bit foggy, uh (honestly?)
all i remember is f+ckin’ on a b+tch, she really coulda k!lled me like kusanagi (honestly?)
i’m gonna keep her to myself, i don’t really need a posse (honestly? we off the+)
i love the way she talks to me, she’s just so bossy (honestly? we off the+)
[chorus]
we off the grid, ayy (off the grid), we off the grid, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)
why you talkin’ like you don’t know what i f+ckin’ did? (did, did, did)
whippin’ that tank (tank), countin’ up plenty bands (bands, bands)
f+ck a f+ckin’ joytoy (f+ck ’em all), got ‘ganic hoes doin’ handstands (yee, yeah)
i keep a piece on me, b+tch, i feel just like the kid (billy)
leave your body in the street like a f+ckin’ tire skid (skrrt+skrrt)
why you talkin’ to me like you don’t know what i did? (what i did, did)
why you talkin’ to me like you don’t know who i is? (who i is, who i)

[outro]
(we off the+ we off the grid)
(nomadic)
(we off the+ we off the grid)
(nomadic)
(we off the+ we off the grid)
(nomadic)
(we off the+ we off the grid)
(nomadic)



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