Off That Shit Testo

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Ha, ha, ha, ha
(Haha, what the f—?)
(Haha, what the f—? Haha, what the f—?)
(privateflightgang, bitch)

Uh, I can't see a lame, no way, my frames Bottega Veneta, I feel like the shit
'Bout hundred K stuffed in my bank, afraid that somebody hacked my account
I'm tryna stay patient, bae, but lately, I'm feelin' like maybe we just not meant
My whole fit blank, you wouldn't even think I paid 'bout the same price as a car I take care of mine, he play with the guys, better off takin' a shot at The Don
You next to The Don, you better not lie, 'cause I don't got time to debate who the fraud (Hell nah)
I just take this lil' ho to Milan, we winin' and dinin' and havin' a ball
He the type to go wait in the line and hang wit' some grown ass men at the ball

Damn, I'm off that shit, damn
Huh, I'll probably sip
But I'm gon' roll another blunt
Because I got it by the pound, goddamn
I'm just tryna make my momma proud of me
I will not quit until I find my peace
You know I hate that we apart
So I'm gon' keep my head inside the clouds for now

Goddamn, this shit got me lightheaded
I do not own this whip but I drive like it
I got ninety-nine problems, you not one
If I tell you the truth you might not like it
Roll it up in a wood, I am not cryin'
They'll tell you it's good when it's not fine They'll tell you you should when you should not
Keep that in mind when you talk to the big dogs

Damn, I'm off that shit, damn
Huh, I'll probably sip
But I'm gon' roll another blunt
Because I got it by the pound, goddamn
I'm just tryna make my momma proud of me
I will not quit until I find my peace
You know I hate that we apart
So I'm gon' keep my head inside the clouds for now

We're workin', you're watchin'