CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Off The Market
Everything that I learned
About this spinning rock contend that imma witness it burn
And momma said why all the kids and y'all inception so surly
I fix my vision on my impact cus I’m spent on concern
And it's a f**king shame
Contour levels shortness cutting n***as who ain't cut the same
My brothers black as hockey pucks and they get buck as players
We can sniff and stuff tobacco [?] the fussy neighbors
f**k it if they hate it we love it we gone recover later
Met some folks knew off introduction they be inc*mbents later
That’s what keep a n***a keep a n***a bunkered under couple layers
Christ couldn't f**king save him
Whites couldn't f**king stain him
Price wouldn't f**king phase him
What would you do
I mean what card would you play knowing that the n***a you across from the ace
And that's why n***as clip they jaws when we face
Indicated by this hard ventilation what's all this heaving for
Couldn't tell you no it's gone be hell if I gotta leave it dough
DC streets creased my soul still appreciative
Dawg ain’t repression but the fester couldn’t keep it in
Turned that cowardness to hours worked and didn't blink in minutes
Mixing music right face-to-face what i an’t mean to spit
I be finna cleave it but my people tell me keep it in
But i ain't talking bout the ones that you see
They gave the sun all they voice when they got too feeble to breathe
Why people gain all they poise when you gain a inkling to leave
The fear of losing his choice gone turn your man to a leak
Sheesh, you gotta watch who you gotta watch who you gotta watch him
Yo man a chat and ain't get your password you off the market
You shooting [?] cus the sh*t is scattered go fix ya targets
Man, that sh*t is scattered go fix ya targets
You shooting [?] cus that sh*t is scattered just fix ya target
Yo man a chat and ain't get your password you off the market
About this spinning rock contend that imma witness it burn
And momma said why all the kids and y'all inception so surly
I fix my vision on my impact cus I’m spent on concern
And it's a f**king shame
Contour levels shortness cutting n***as who ain't cut the same
My brothers black as hockey pucks and they get buck as players
We can sniff and stuff tobacco [?] the fussy neighbors
f**k it if they hate it we love it we gone recover later
Met some folks knew off introduction they be inc*mbents later
That’s what keep a n***a keep a n***a bunkered under couple layers
Christ couldn't f**king save him
Whites couldn't f**king stain him
Price wouldn't f**king phase him
What would you do
I mean what card would you play knowing that the n***a you across from the ace
And that's why n***as clip they jaws when we face
Indicated by this hard ventilation what's all this heaving for
Couldn't tell you no it's gone be hell if I gotta leave it dough
DC streets creased my soul still appreciative
Dawg ain’t repression but the fester couldn’t keep it in
Turned that cowardness to hours worked and didn't blink in minutes
Mixing music right face-to-face what i an’t mean to spit
I be finna cleave it but my people tell me keep it in
But i ain't talking bout the ones that you see
They gave the sun all they voice when they got too feeble to breathe
Why people gain all they poise when you gain a inkling to leave
The fear of losing his choice gone turn your man to a leak
Sheesh, you gotta watch who you gotta watch who you gotta watch him
Yo man a chat and ain't get your password you off the market
You shooting [?] cus the sh*t is scattered go fix ya targets
Man, that sh*t is scattered go fix ya targets
You shooting [?] cus that sh*t is scattered just fix ya target
Yo man a chat and ain't get your password you off the market
