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OFF Video (MV)




Performed By: Kryptonite
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Tavekious Barber




Kryptonite - OFF Lyrics
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Tell em you broke
These hoe's ain't bougie
They riding in Hondas
Still live with they mama
I'm still the same with a lil mo change
You know ima boss ima do what I wanna
I might just let ya hoe get the Jackson
But she ain't the 5 she won't get a hunnid
I be so T'd up on a nigga like Adrian Bonner im ready to rumble
Saint Laurent shit like im Jeffery you ride through my hood better keep you a Gunna
All this off white shit on me
When i come lay the pipe yo bitch call me the plumber
How you going big on me nigga you flunked outta sxhool didnt even get ya diploma
I be so fresh and so clean but when they see me they get sick like the rona
I stay with the stick
She thought it was dick
Bitch, that's the fire
That's not a boner
I dare you to try
Get hit in your eye
Lay niggas out
He in a coma
The whip is the lease
Why would you cap
Like you cashed out
You not the owner
You can't pay no forgis
On shit that you got
Why
Cuz that shit a loaner
I just want the bread
I come get the head
But no, I won't stay all day
Must got me confused
With your baby daddy, bitch
I cannot play all day
I be fresh as a bitch
She see me in public
She wanting to swing my way
I be blowing OG
All on the beach
Walking in off-white J's
Before, I suck a dick
Like 42 Doug
I'm selling them off-white thangs
And I'll kill me a nigga
Before I let you get rank
And get some stain off my name
It ain't no pressure
I been going hard
You just mad
Cause you ain't
Swear, it ain't no pressure
I been hit the broad
You just mad
Cause you can't
Nigga, I'm walking
Just like I'm talking
You Just like a broad
These niggas be stalking
Trying to ball out
Don't do that often
I'm all on ciroc it
Got me nauseous
Remember them days
I didn't have shit
Living with mice
In the house with the bugs
Now I got diamonds
Crushed up in the slugs
Lil bitches grabbing wanna give me a hug
Aint Having no stress
You niggas upset
You see me, you gooseneck
Like, how did he do that
I been lit since a rugrat
All in the field
Where your boots at
Said he won't smoke it
Was rap cap
All on ya porch
Like a doormat
Fasho that
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Tell em you broke
These hoe's ain't bougie
They riding in Hondas
Still live with they mama
I'm still the same with a lil mo change
You know ima boss ima do what I wanna
I might just let ya hoe get the Jackson
But she ain't the 5 she won't get a hunnid
I be so T'd up on a nigga like Adrian Bonner im ready to rumble
Saint Laurent shit like im Jeffery you ride through my hood better keep you a Gunna
All this off white shit on me
When i come lay the pipe yo bitch call me the plumber
How you going big on me nigga you flunked outta sxhool didnt even get ya diploma
I be so fresh and so clean but when they see me they get sick like the rona
I stay with the stick
She thought it was dick
Bitch, that's the fire
That's not a boner
I dare you to try
Get hit in your eye
Lay niggas out
He in a coma
The whip is the lease
Why would you cap
Like you cashed out
You not the owner
You can't pay no forgis
On shit that you got
Why
Cuz that shit a loaner
I just want the bread
I come get the head
But no, I won't stay all day
Must got me confused
With your baby daddy, bitch
I cannot play all day
I be fresh as a bitch
She see me in public
She wanting to swing my way
I be blowing OG
All on the beach
Walking in off-white J's
Before, I suck a dick
Like 42 Doug
I'm selling them off-white thangs
And I'll kill me a nigga
Before I let you get rank
And get some stain off my name
It ain't no pressure
I been going hard
You just mad
Cause you ain't
Swear, it ain't no pressure
I been hit the broad
You just mad
Cause you can't
Nigga, I'm walking
Just like I'm talking
You Just like a broad
These niggas be stalking
Trying to ball out
Don't do that often
I'm all on ciroc it
Got me nauseous
Remember them days
I didn't have shit
Living with mice
In the house with the bugs
Now I got diamonds
Crushed up in the slugs
Lil bitches grabbing wanna give me a hug
Aint Having no stress
You niggas upset
You see me, you gooseneck
Like, how did he do that
I been lit since a rugrat
All in the field
Where your boots at
Said he won't smoke it
Was rap cap
All on ya porch
Like a doormat
Fasho that
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Writer: Tavekious Barber
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