OFF ME!

I just got off facetime with my whole damn family They told me stay in college I just want a Grammy President Stanley probably want to ban me Monica Lewinsky bitch I need a handy Brandish knives and shit take medicine like candy My old man sold trailer homes to trailer parks shoutout randy My uncle randy lost his wife rip my auntie She probably watching down on me pour out this brandy Always have a mask on my face vigilante Chopper gets to thumping make it seem like you gave birth to Bambi Feet so sandy cause I'm stomping on you fucking scampi Do you fucking understand me, do you have weed you can hand me I'm so fucking good I'm fine and dandy going off on tangents All the shit up in my head is all some shit you couldn't manage Management told me that they could probably do a cash advance And then I told my camera man that we should blow it all in France Counting money, do my fucking dance Girl I ain't your mans Actin outta pocket trying to take my picture for the gram Only gram I'm tripping bout I used to smoke out of a can Now I'm smoking all you fuck boys out the window of a lamb Ya'll some pussy motherfuckers and you know just who I am And you're probably fucking praying that my chamber jams Only fans of mine I'm fucking with are money fans Yeah my fucking pants so fucking filled with Thomas Jeffersons Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off, feel like wheezy I smoke till I'm coughing As of lately I've hearing been hearing crazy shit about me Ever since before 2002 it hasn't been the same without me It was in that year on Halloween when people started doubting That I'd ever be shit that'd I'd make it out of mobile housing Yeah you heard the crucible you know that I'm immobilizing But this time around it's all these bitches that I'm pulverizing Ya'll been trying to take my bars I think that you should call Verizon I've been rapping in the fucking basement with the homie Hizen Me and my producer we was out in Lansing with Mike Tyson Yeah my name is Xo trey and don't you fucking put a hyphen See you later J's up on my feet at Sada Baby's concert All the people in the clique swear on their life that they for lifers Yeah need a four loco and a life savor Got the bitch up on my hip just like a light saber Stacking up my fucking bricks just like a skyscraper You don't want to get between me and all my paper Swear this little bitch would do anything for a Mr. Vapor Mr. let her suck my dick and also Mr. fuck her later I'm Mr. motherfucker Mr. moneymaker I'm Mr. make your bitches day by how I break her Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off, feel like wheezy I smoke till I'm coughing Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me Get this bitch up off, feel like wheezy I smoke till I'm coughing Expensive bags holding all my inexpensive thangs Just the other day I visited my homie at his grave Grandma's place wasn't too far out the way Namaste yeah y'all could catch this fade watch blood run down your face I know that one day I'll be too fucked up start rapping then fall off the runway Got the homies on the album feels like Asap Rocky's one train I could spend twenty bands today make twice that shit back by Sunday I could be in rehab and still tell myself let's get this money It's never sunny where I'm from down under dummy As a druggie wish I had a buddy somebody to love me Wouldn't that be funny What do you want from me I'm not lucky I'm not nothing But one day I know I'll fucking be somebody