New Year Offset (Ft. G Herbo)

[Intro]
That nigga [?] a foe man
(FOREVEROLLING)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Head hunt 'em, walk around with my blick
Fuck these niggas we smokin' on dead homies
I'ma name all my sticks after these dead niggas and they dead homies
Niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit when it be time to ride they scared homie
That's the truth
We could hit 'bout it fuck a booth
All them guns hangin' out the roof
And the Maybach bulletproof
Choppa AJAX clean the room
You could have your bitch back soon
White Lamborghini I'ma cum
White Audemars you see the moon
Hit 'em with the [?] by noon
Then we call his brother he a goon
Littlе adderall with the shrooms
Switch up on a singer autotunе
I ain't with the switching up the lies
Man I need to go and pay my [?]
Man I really want niggas to die
Man I really want mommas to cry
They talkin' 'bout bodies but everybody dying around me they ain't alive
They watchin' they hatin' despise
I put on for all of my guys
[?] this patek cost 5
Run to the bag I stride
Better put your pride to the side
That draco done left bodies fried
It's war, it's war then
We pull up with choppas let's go then
He froze he show he a hoe then
I smuggle the guns when we go in
Now that you know that the pole in
A hundred I put in two pockets
Bitches look like they was swollen
I'm callin' out all the thots
We strikin' them like we was bowlin'
I got young niggas and they all hot
And they playin' with keys like Zaytoven
Niggas be cap on the block
They pull up in cats but all of them stolen
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy ready to run in your spot boy
Peel the whip, pull off it skrrt
Opps on my mind I put 'em in dirt
Wannabe gang get you a shirt
Get you a stain go put in work
Put on my chains they hit off the shirt
Fame be lame but this money to perfect
Tryna' maintain but the devil be workin'
Open my brain when I got off that purple