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jay worthy, pressa & cardo - off the shits lyrics

[chorus: jay worthy]
said my mind is racin’, yeah, i’m off the sh-ts
why these n-ggas be hatin’? yeah, ain’t that a b-tch?
know my life so brazy, huh? it got me sick
half my n-ggas is gone, homie, we used to be thick

[verse 1: jay worthy]
we took an l with vail and lug locked in a cell
i swear life for a street n-gga gotta be h-ll
but f-ck it, came a long way from trappin’ out the bando
if ram needs somethin’, do anything he ask for (what you need, n-gga?)
like put it on the line, slip my mask on (huh)
police knockin’ at the door, but the strap gone (huh)
but it should never come to that
’cause i got n-ggas ridin’ with me that’ll bust for cash
couple racks on your head, can’t f-ck with that
smooth criminal, but you know how this sh-t can go
n-ggas tellin’ on they best friend, so pitiful (it’s tricky)
yeah, this sh-t get critical

[chorus: jay worthy]
said my mind is racin’, yeah, i’m off the sh-ts
why these n-ggas be hatin’? yeah, ain’t that a b-tch?
know my life so brazy, yeah, it got me sick
know my life so brazy, yeah, it got me sick
know my mind is racin’, yeah, i’m off the sh-ts
why these n-ggas be hatin’? yeah, ain’t that a b-tch?
know my life so crazy, yeah, this sh-t is trip
know my life so crazy, yeah, this sh-t is trip

[verse 2: pressa]
slide on ’em, put some sh-lls on ’em
nfl on ’em, burner in the sleeve on ’em
pop up, put bales on ’em, w-ssi residue on ’em
we got so close on ’em, some of my n-ggas breathe on ’em
party all night, so used to nightlife
i’m the type of n-gga that make you look right (look right)
i’m the type of n-gga that make you look twice (twice)
ain’t f-ckin’ with a n-gga, better have your toolpipe
i’m with the stain man, bunch of free backs, free back
need some bands in my big bag
i’m with my lil’ man and all he do is shoot things, shoot things
caught a body, now he a new lad
my n-gga shoe stuck, coolin’ with my block bruhs
watts gang, never really dippin’ cutl-ss
we got the drugs, huh? go get the jump, huh?
go get the glizzer, coolin’ with my hitter (huh, huh)

- jay worthy pressa cardo lyrics

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