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zelly ocho - off a cliff lyrics

[intro]
on the way
ok is the hardest, i swear to god
we gone be ok

[chorus]
n+gga, i’m washin’ my hands with the opps
i f+ck that b+tch, i’m like ah
i hit that b+tch, i’m like ah
i f+ck that b+tch, i’m like ah
i hit that b+tch, i’m like ah
i f+ck that b+tch, i’m like ah
you can’t even look in my eye
you can’t even look in my face (sh+t), my face (sh+t)

[verse]
you can’t even look in my mothaf+ckin’ face, you can’t even come in my sp+ce (huh? huh? yeah, yeah)
yeah, she can’t even know my name so she call my instagram name
f+ck it, n+gga, i should be with lil wayne the way that we carry a drake
i don’t got nothin’ to say, i don’t have nothin’ to say (i don’t)
i know that everybody mad ’cause they wasn’t born this way
yeah, they ain’t get it out the dirt, they was made
yeah, i suck on her mothaf+ckin’ neck, she callin’ me blade
they don’t wanna play with a check, they just wanna play
i’d rather go pull up on blocks
i barely be goin’ sad, i feel like a mothaf+ckin’ vamp
and i keep dressin’ all black, and the b+tch want it served from the back
she said sippin’ on lean is wack, these days these n+ggas can’t rap
man, these days these n+ggas just get on tiktok, then they do a lil dance (on the way, ok is the hardest, i swear to god)
i can’t fit this money inside these lil ass pants
so i got some bigger pants, and i ain’t tryna follow a trend (we gone be ok)
bro had drove off the cliff but the tesla was drivin’ itself
pants cost too much, couldn’t get ’em mailed
i was just broke and i know how it felt
uh, uh, watch, i ain’t gettin’ no shelf
boy switched up but he needed my help
modified gun, put a switch on that b+tch
n+gga, i ain’t playin’, everybody got switches
i was down bad, i came out them trenches
i was in the [?] like [?], lil n+gga
i don’t wanna f+ck on that b+tch, i ain’t trippin’
get up and get it, keep trappin’, lil n+gga
they tryna stop my play, they ain’t pick it
we ’bout to pull up [?] then i get ya
we ’bout that, vla [?]
right next to my house, you think he live inside my house (hey)
i got a gun in the couch, yeah, i f+ck my b+tch on the couch
i f+ck my liver up with a ounce, i ain’t gone talk, i’ma kick that b+tch out
yeah, i wash my hands with a opp
i ain’t gone talk, i’ma get out, let that b+tch air out
[?]
ridin’ ’round with [?]
[?] got the clutch, n+gga, i go nuts
like a monkey i go nuts
[chorus]
n+gga, i’m washin’ my hands with the opps
i f+ck that b+tch, i’m like ah
i hit that b+tch, i’m like ah
i f+ck that b+tch, i’m like ah
i hit that b+tch, i’m like ah
i f+ck that b+tch, i’m like ah
you can’t even look in my eye
you can’t even look in my face, my face

- zelly ocho lyrics

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