dlonnie – off the porch lyrics
off the porch (uh uh)
my n+ggas yawning cuz we tired of sh+t
i can’t be no manager, cuz i just fire sh+t
bout to take that n+gga out, like it’s expired sh+t
ain’t nun of my n+ggas clumsy, until we dropping sh+t
tell the haters off of me sick and tired of these wanna be’s
they above the clouds let’s send his ass where he wanna be
sh+t get nasty centipede on the street like it’s sesame
see these n+ggas tripping we tell em watch wherе they walking be
we uh uh
n+ggas quiеt, we can’t make no sound until we
uh uh
find his ass, stop em to the ground and we say
uh uh
he talked sh+t, always run his mouth until we
uh uh
hop in the car, then we spin around and then we
uh uh
reload the clip, then we heat you up and then we
uh uh
roll with my dogs y’all n+ggas are pups and now the
uh uh
the music blasting we gon live it up and then we
uh uh
like a bad b+tch that’s getting f+ck we gone say
uh uh
im taking books like i’m shakesphere
all about my green that’s my logo like i’m john dear
b+tch f+ck with my money light em up like a chandelier
im not a magicians when i’m done my ass gone disappear
said it’s not bout paper but then change like a cashier
rapper in the b+tch they now i’m rare like a souvenir
haters in my circle i don’t need there ass to interfere
i don’t need a clock to tell me this gone be my time of year
like a n+gga birthday we catch em by surprise
(boom boom boom boom boom)
help yo man’s cuz his ass finna die
my dogs hiding well you can’t see me like i got camo
told my n+ggas on yo mark get set cuz my dogs move on go
i knew that my was my sh+t i never had a doubt
i just count up brick on bricks like my ass built a house
if i need help i know my day one n+ggas looking out
know i was a fool in school cuz my ass always acting out of term
b+tch know it’s my turn
feeling like i’m usher let it burn
haters coming back keep yo receipt cuz i don’t do returns
why they coming back
cuz they see me blow up on the map
if you want to live to see another day stay where you at
my n+ggas yawning cuz we tired of sh+t
i can’t be no manager, cuz i just fire sh+t
bout to take that n+gga out, like it’s expired sh+t
ain’t nun of my n+ggas clumsy, until we dropping sh+t
ok we uh uh
n+ggas quiet, we can’t make no sound until we
uh uh
find his ass, stop em to the ground and we say
uh uh
he talked sh+t, always run his mouth until we
uh uh
hop in the car, then we spin around and then we
uh uh
reload the clip, then we heat you up and then we
uh uh
roll with my dogs y’all n+ggas are pups and now the
uh uh
the music blasting we gon live it up and then we
uh uh
like a bad b+tch that’s getting f+ck we gone say
uh uh
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