Off The Chest
[Intro]
(Revlife in this)
Ahhh
Ay bro, we finna (We finna)
Scoop the knees
(Get it off your chest)
(Off your chest)

[Chorus]
Racks what I check you with (Check)
Send a text double check is what I left you with
Middle class job niggas checking in (Niggas checking)
Check the box, envelope with a check in it

[Verse 1]
What?
Like who gon cope with me?
I’m Luffy your shorty Nami she on the boat with me (She on the boat)
Saliva leaking out the blatter she gon blow for me (She gon blow)
Damn, Her legs sleeping she done brokе her knees
Fuck my English and my Latin teacher (Ha)
Sit on my lap, givе me the stiffy like I’m packing heaters (Ha)
Homie suburban in the streets, he the blacker bieber
Marriage is a waste of time and I ain’t capping neither
Don’t pass the blunt cause she might go insane
I’m Clark Kent but instead I cheat on Lois Lane
Ain’t got no college so I’m happy I won’t blow the brain or in debt
Students is the only one that know the pain
Sugar in the fridge and the milk in the cabinet
Got the Louis V because I’m saggy it
Got your shorty I’m daggering
She connect to me just like a magnet
Chappa, chappa pussy nigga splatter it
I ain’t having it
Showing ring fingers, what you talkin bout?
Said you ain’t come to fuck so like unk I make you walk it out (Walk it out)
You told me “what about the rubbers?”
Bitch you brought the mouth
Suck it up, It's literal cause we ain’t here to talk it out
That bitch told me she like robin niggas
But she steady robing niggas
Running after jogging niggas
Just like an idiot get the knocking and pop it in her
If that is you then you is not the winner
Took a dyke bitch bitch cause she bisexual
Player life style, nigga I’m professional (Nigga I’m professional)
She ain’t tell you a word, steady pressing her
Treat him like a lab rat shorty Johnny Test-ing him (Johnny Test)
Don’t hit her if she drink you might get arrested
What’s a Lamborghini? we in double decker's (Eewm)
Don’t try to block my food you laying in the stretcher (Yeah)
Make the grass give me wings nigga lemon pepper
[Bridge]
(Tell a bitch walk it out)
(She guh walk it)
(Tell her, walk it)
(Walk it, walk it)

[Chorus]
Racks what I check you with
Send a text double check is what I left you with
Middle class job niggas checking in
Check the box, envelope with a check in it (Ching)

[Verse 2]
VIP my niggas stepping in
I ain’t talking about the park when I be reppin it
In your baby mama you leave me for a second in
Me and her, we work together like a mechani-sm
(Ha,ha)
(Yeah, yo I’m done)