
lirik lagu legend adams - offline!!!
[intro]
yuh (barchives, n~gga)
it’s the trap game and 17 bars ago
and this n~gga still ain’t dropped
ay, ay, ay, ay
[chorus]
sippin that polar pop, i went to circle k
we circlin the block, add up the pay
addin ps, stayin up, the grind
n~gga’s salty countin up them fines
ex’s claimin they birds is mine
feel like elon handlin the grime
found them on my twitter wit 12 hoes
i’m like “d~mn b~tch, go offline” (d~mn, b~tch)
[verse 1]
yuh
feel like rey rey 619
if this n~gga won’t pay my fines
imma hit ’em with a hurricanrana
sin cara how i handle the drama
feel like soulja countin up them commas
pourin 17 clips to yo mama
if you know me this wouldn’t happen (wouldn’t happen)
snap on beats, it’s an actual habit
sippin henny the way that i snap it
i treat the pen like carrots to rabbits
but most times i’m parappa the rapper
they never dissin, but they claim they a rapper
wearin beanies, but that boy is a capper
boffum get packed up, they not real gs like the packer’s (on god)
corny n~ggas really seeing red, but i keep it white like rolento
n~ggas actin’ like an axe won’t slide through yo door, n~gga, i’m silento
you already know who it is
slide the whip, nae~nae, through yo f~cking sh~t
cupid shuffle, holding on the tits
feel like jim slidin on yo (b~tch)
[chorus]
sippin that polar pop, i went to circle k
we circlin the block, add up the pay
addin ps, stayin up, the grind
n~gga’s salty countin up them fines
ex’s claimin they birds is mine
feel like elon handlin the grimes
found them on twitter wit 12 hoes
i’m like “d~mn b~tch, go offline” (d~mn, b~tch)
[verse 2]
n~ggas won’t get back on track, imma flip me some racks on the world, make a crack on this beat
n~ggas mad ’cause i pack hoes, feelin’ like zapdos, everythin shockin to me
i’m gon’ eat, imma serve her, it’s feelin like culver’s y’all n~ggas be takin the meat
if she take the meat, she gotta pay for it
d~ck so good, even lesbians gotta go straight for it
i take the mic and i grab it, i don’t bury hatchets
i just put the f~cking dirt over and stuff
they be sleepin’ before they give it a rest, like i past it to puff, no diddy
she got a bbl, no drizzy
water fancy like i just drunk fiji
850, i’m the best in the city
y’all can’t compete with me n~gga (on god)
i just be paging these hoes offline, like i’m really scaring the hoes
feel like that n~gga from borderlands 2, n~gga, i carry the o’s
pull to venues, and that act a fool when you comin’ up cool to my shows
our group is an outcast, my girl carries a seven
didn’t cha know?
[chorus]
sippin that polar pop, i went to circle k
we circlin the block, add up the pay
addin ps, stayin up, the grind
n~gga’s salty countin up them fines
ex’s claimin they birds is mine
feel like elon handlin the grimes
found them on twitter wit 12 hoes
i’m like “d~mn b~tch, go offline” (d~mn, b~tch)
[outro]
barchives, n~gga, hahahah
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