Off That Shit Again Germ (Ft. TiaCorine)

[Verse 1: Germ]
Reporting live straight from the gutter, tucking my cutter
Hittin' them boys, hot butter
I need them gone, take a slumber
Poppin' that shit, hear the thunder
Came with my partners, been fucked up
Feet up, look at my face, it's a mean mug
You drinkin' cut from the same plug
I want the money, fuck fame
Thinking I'm sane, roxy been healin' the pain
Please don't get caught up in all of the games
Currensy coming in vert on blades
Chippin' these niggas, these niggas been lame
Poppin' out, poppin' it, you know my name
Hold up, I be floating, can't control it, bitch, I'm smoked out
Rockin' out, been blackin' out
Catch me outside actin' out
Duckin, I'm out in public
This could get dangerous, end of discussion
Who really want it, it's really nothing
Caught them bodies by the dozen

[Chorus: Germ]
Uh, uh
I can't feel my face, I'm off that shit again, yeah, yeah
Peeping all your friends, don't invite mini men
I can't feel my face, I'm off that shit again, yeah yeah
Peeping all your friends, don't invite mini men