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Off My Chest
by Mike Bravo
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You all about fashion
Now you talkin' action
You all on that wack shit
Nigga you mad
You niggas is cappin'
You lie in your raps and
I just been stackin'
You goin' out sad
Your shorty wanna sing wit the don
Movin' all in silence, that's the type of shit I'm on
Can't beefin' with no niggas that I call my sons
Your music in three years, like my first three months
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
Niggas on yo side
They gon' ride, they gon' ride
Nigga out in Memphis, that's my brother that's my slime
He said it's Year of Death, but we both got nine lives
You failed to kill me off, then your other homie tried
Niggas wanna test me like they really cold
Man, I'm from the A
Guess they must ain't really know
Her body's from the Bay
But the skin's from the snow
Coolin' with my wifey, but you think I'm wantin' yours
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
You all about fashion
Now you talkin' action
You all on that wack shit
Nigga you mad
You niggas is cappin'
You lie in your raps and
I just been stackin'
You goin' out sad
Your shorty wanna sing wit the don
Movin' all in silence, that's the type of shit I'm on
Can't beefin' with no niggas that I call my sons
Your music in three years, like my first three months
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
Niggas on yo side
They gon' ride, they gon' ride
Nigga out in Memphis, that's my brother that's my slime
He said it's Year of Death, but we both got nine lives
You failed to kill me off, then your other homie tried
Niggas wanna test me like they really cold
Man, I'm from the A
Guess they must ain't really know
Her body's from the Bay
But the skin's from the snow
Coolin' with my wifey, but you think I'm wantin' yours
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
Shoot at my head
Shoot at my heart, I don't wear a vest
Off my chest, had to get it off my chest
I ain't bothered by you niggas, I'm too blessed
