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lirik lagu off the hook! – vic varsity

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[verse 1: sleazy c]

rollin’ up the crease
baggin’ up these z’s
buryin’ this money tellin benji rest in peace
comin’ with the sauce
i’m the motherf-ckin boss
never take a loss
always stay finessin never take a pause
now i’m, f-ckin up a check
spend it on my neck
runnin’ wit my set
got a feelin that we in the buildin
got a feelin ima hit a million
receipts to the floor why the money stack up to the ceiling? (uh)
cant stop wont stop stayin’ on my grind til i hit the top spot
when you look up ima shine like the north star
flashin’ like a cop car, poppin shots not talking bout an ar
spittin heat faster than a 30 clip, i drop the mic and turn around on my curry sh-t
i mop the ice and blur your face with my pearly wrist
sleazy c i’m back and i’m on my todd gurley hits!

[verse 2: chillist]

i’m a bona fide man, y’all don’t understand
i be stuck up in the sand, looking down at all them fans
whip it right wit my left hand, comin’ back like def jam
that verse real cold bro, d-mn yeah
i tear it up like spam, just be glad you got to witness lil man
measure you out, milligram
i do it for the fam, ill do it for the fans, ill do it for the gram
superman like cam (uh)

[verse 3: vic varsity]

i’m feelin’ good i feel great today
and i’m livin’ latter day with no saint to praise
move quick switch lanes no straightaways
’cause the money and fame are not, always the same
really said he got the same girl claimed, that i had yesterday
homie brain game was lame, give her dollars like dame for the educate
yo main frame weigh like a hundred thousand lames
dray spray freaky fast, call me jimmy smokin’ jays
’cause im really underway, ima shimmy through the game
back shots, good cake, no beef like steak
bad thot, no shame, and we make earthquakes
mad squat, on face, makin’ her back ache
she be all up on her knees like kneel and pray
pullin’ moves, on games knock him out call up mayweather
and i may whether any storm that comes my way
better made ketchup on her face, that’s a bl–dy glaze
get up off my case, accidental backsp-ce when i tremor
earthquakes from the pressure, uppercase on my letters
database in my brain, i’m the fresher professor
for teaching game in the lane, so you’ll never remember
these lames in the crawl sp-ce, stay beggin’ for cheddar

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