[Intro]
(DTB, that's a slap)
[Verse 1: Offset Jim]
I swear to God this shit be easy to me, like ridin' a bike
I forgot to text her back, I was high as a kite
Askin' if I want the pussy, yeah, bitch, I just might
I just stumbled in the kitchen, dropped a four in my Sprite, ayy
Me and Yosh ride down Rodeo, pockets heavy, you guessed it
When it come to talkin' shit, bitch, you know I'm a specialist (Ayy)
When it come to totin' guns, bitch, you know I'm a weapon-ist
Pussy rapper, stay away, I don't need your acceptance (Ayy)
[Chorus: Offset Jim]
Fresh up off the jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Left an AR and a Draco posted in the West
Fresh up off thе jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Lеft an AR and a Draco posted in the West
[Verse 2: Offset Jim]
Policin' on that pussy ain't gon' stop her from choosin'
I been so caught up in winnin', how the fuck can I lose it?
Load after load, I'm gettin' it straight
I be really in the field, fuck playin' it safe
Bitch, I'm everything that's in my music
Went gold up in the trap for servin' users
I heard you had a bag and blew it
I could never be you niggas livin' clueless
(DTB, that's a slap)
[Verse 1: Offset Jim]
I swear to God this shit be easy to me, like ridin' a bike
I forgot to text her back, I was high as a kite
Askin' if I want the pussy, yeah, bitch, I just might
I just stumbled in the kitchen, dropped a four in my Sprite, ayy
Me and Yosh ride down Rodeo, pockets heavy, you guessed it
When it come to talkin' shit, bitch, you know I'm a specialist (Ayy)
When it come to totin' guns, bitch, you know I'm a weapon-ist
Pussy rapper, stay away, I don't need your acceptance (Ayy)
[Chorus: Offset Jim]
Fresh up off the jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Left an AR and a Draco posted in the West
Fresh up off thе jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Lеft an AR and a Draco posted in the West
[Verse 2: Offset Jim]
Policin' on that pussy ain't gon' stop her from choosin'
I been so caught up in winnin', how the fuck can I lose it?
Load after load, I'm gettin' it straight
I be really in the field, fuck playin' it safe
Bitch, I'm everything that's in my music
Went gold up in the trap for servin' users
I heard you had a bag and blew it
I could never be you niggas livin' clueless
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