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nickoe - get off lyrics

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walked in the spot it was late
i ain’t trusting no n+gga
i jus swapped out the glock for the drake
let me get off

these n+ggas know that i’m poppin it
play wit the gang den we standing on top of sh+t
i drop a bag on a blitz
like a young n+gga placing a bet

i got choppers that’s taller than chet
dem young wilding an all i can tell em don’t crash
cuz i know they ain’t duckin know wreck
i know they don’t like me

that be the sh+t that excite me
what make me go lace up them nikes
i brought the fire i’m igniting
spark up they block in a striker

thеy thought they got strike by some lighting
ion need kno glovе i ain’t fighting
ian in no club i be trapping
i’m the one that be making sh+t happen

i guess they thought i was jus rappin
ian get kno round of applause
but then b+tches be clapping
these n+ggas kno ain’t no rookie

i’m chasing em down wit this switch
he gone run from this whopping
aye let me get off
i jus placed a bet wit the bookie

don’t ask what doin in the kitchen
you know what i’m cooking
walked in the spot it was late
i ain’t trusting no n+gga

i jus swapped out the glock for the drake
i’m smoking this za to the face eye red like demon
you thought i had swapped out wit satan
i been thinkin to much about slavery

i took of my chain like f+ck it i’m rockin a bracelet
iono why these n+ggas be hatin
i guess they b+tch wanna f+ck
cuz the money i’m making

and i want it now i ain’t got no more patience
my trap rollin hard i got too many patients
i’m like the doc in my hood
they don’t stop in my hood

cuz my section get scary like jason
my life a book i got too many pages
i’m selling these roxie’s they go by the ages
i make em pay by the milligram

an i f+ck wit the plug daughter ain’t no middle man
spin that lil b+tch like a ceiling fan
you know black boy tryna get it in
an i do not f+ck wit no new n+ggas

jus otf it ain’t no room fa to fit em in
flew to cali flew back wit a hunnit band
i jus traded two scats fa a hunnit bags
ima beat out the pack hershey punch me in

ion want the lil b+tch ima f+ck her friend
let me get off
these n+ggas know that i’m poppin it
play wit the gang den we standing on top of sh+t

i drop a bag on a b+tch like a young n+gga
placing a bet i got choppers that’s taller dem chet
dem young wilding an all i can tell em don’t crash
cuz i know they ain’t duckin know wreck

i jus got the pack it was gone in a day
aye let me get off
i told her come here let me f+ck on ya face
aye let me get off

n+gga get out my way i ain’t come here to play
aye let me get off
tryna get off a clip i ain’t catching no fade
these n+ggas know that i’m poppin it

play wit the gang den we standing on top of sh+t
i drop a bag on a b+tch like a young n+gga placing a bet
i got choppers that’s tall as ya chest
dem young wilding an all i can tell em don’t crash
cuz i know they ain’t duckin know wreck

- nickoe lyrics

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