Off Season

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I need to talk to Mike Laury (hello? This is Mike Laury)
 (Dubba-AA flexin')
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 (This is the sound)
 Please don't get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain Jane
 Baby, your love like c-, tell 'em I want the whole thing
 Off-White on my off seasons, can't take no break, we gon' run this game
 I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came
 Sittin' up inside of the court hopin' not to be judged by half of the choices I made
 Ridin' in a double-R, drank in my cup, intentions aimed to kill all my pain
 I'm runnin' with killers, I'm with 'em, you diss 'em then know to reclaim
 Came from the bottom, ran it up, and I ain't changed
 Go tell them n- I don't owe them s-, ran off like assassin
 Got a hundred different ways for a n- get rich
 Tryna stay on that, my mind bent
 Did a jail bid, where my time went?
 Did a jail bid, where my time went?
 Got a brand-new piece that Shyne sent
 Got a brand-new piece that Shyne sent
 Hundred thou' inside of my Amiris
 Dirty money spent on Prada I ain't proud of
 Clean lean make a dirty bottle
 Solitaires lay around the collar
 In the streets, you just another body
 Casket real bright, but it's dark in it
 Future real bright, but it's war in it
 Real born killers that was taught in it
 Thinkin' 'bout givin' my Maybach up, startin' to feel too regular
 Young n- walkin' with that fentanyl
 Get out of line, we stretchin' you
 Hatin'-a- n- ain't keepin' up
 I ain't spendin' nothin', still flexin'
 Still ridin' 'round in a foreign car
 Plenty of h-, big mansion
 Please don't get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain Jane
 Baby, your love like c-, tell 'em I want the whole thing
 Off-White on my off seasons, can't take no break, we gon' run this game
 I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came
 Say you wan' chill, so I let you come kick it
 Blood everywhere 'cause this real-deal business
 Guns everywhere and I'm real-deal billin'
 Ten thousand dollars 'fit, ridin' in a Honda Civic
 She ain't know what to do, she had asked me to pick it
 Bought her everythin', it was nothin' 'pecific
 If you get distracted, if you lack on a mission
 Won't ever do that, I'm on top of my pivot
 I'ma show you the value of love but on top of that, that Patek gold value is plain
 I feel like this metal protectin' my life, it's gon' block that static that's all in the rain
 Hope money ain't got you playin' games
 What's real ain't gon' never change
 Please don't get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain Jane
 Baby, your love like c-, tell 'em I want the whole thing
 Off-White on my off seasons, can't take no break, we gon' run this game
 I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came
 (Say you wan' chill, so I let you come kick it)
 (Blood everywhere 'cause this real-deal business)
 (I'm real-deal billin', in a Honda Civic)
 (Ain't gon' change, mhm)
 (I had to switch lanes)
 

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Duration
02:38
Key
11
Tempo
145 BPM

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