Lil Zay Osama - Off The Court Lyrics

Cali, smoke
Money calls
Niggas drop
Bodies fall (Damn, Garne, you too hard)
Tryna catch the money

Boy, we bleed different
I ain't never cliqued up, we don't need niggas
Three-five blunts of rapper weed, this ain't got no seeds in it
Shorty think he turnt, don't beef with us, you wanna keep livin'
All my shorties off the court, that Polo G and Sleaze in 'em
Straight fresh off a kit, take the trackers out that bitch
Now I'm in traffic with a switch, it's like four of us, just six
I can't let no nigga go on me, you wanna drop your lo' on me
I'ma pull up and let it rip, now he RIP, rest his soul in peace

Last nigga played and got sprayed, they ain't know we did it
But it's tension, man, them niggas crazy
Only on his head behind the walls, I sent the man some pages
That nigga Nextu gave me an alley-oop 'cause he owe me a favor
I wanna get him knocked off
We don't want no little ones, we want top dogs
You gon' get your ass smoked, we CrossWestern in that hot dog
We ain't chasin' clout, we tryna kill somethin', we is not y'all
I just hope you ready for this pressure when it pop off
We got a deal, for real
You tryna get to the top, but you never will, for real
You niggas ain't no takers, a lot of you niggas just steal, for real, for real
It can go down at any time, any place
Everywhere, I'ma up my Drac'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Boy, we bleed different
I ain't never cliqued up, we don't need niggas
Three-five blunts of rapper weed, this ain't got no seeds in it
Shorty think he turnt, don't beef with us, you wanna keep livin'
All my shorties off the court, that Polo G and Sleaze in 'em
Straight fresh off a kit, take the trackers out that bitch
Now I'm in traffic with a switch, it's like four of us, just six
I can't let no nigga go on me, you wanna drop your lo' on me
I'ma pull up and let it rip, now he RIP, rest his soul in peace

Cali, smoke
Money calls
Niggas drop
Bodies fall
Tryna catch the money