Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
That's right, that's right
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
All the things you did, was it only just for relevance?
Fighting at the crib got me digging up my skeletons
I told her just the tip, I ain't really into settlement
I nutted in her bin, man, our kids gon' be heaven-sent
They say I'm an asshole, I say they're just basic
She say I need therapy, well, bitch, you need a face lift
And bitch, I need an agent, to lay me down some pavement
To let a bitch walk to the streets from my ranges, uh
You can try to play it like you rockin' with me, bro bro
I can try to play it like we're brothers in a photo
I guess, I gotta say, I know it's something you don't know, though
I roll up on a snake like I'm f*ckin' Quasimodo
And I just can't stop livin' on the redline
I just can't stop livin' on the redline
Livin' on the redline, livin' on the redline
Livin' on the, livin' on the, livin' on the redline
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
Round two, and I'm back sniffing glue
Now they only come around when I'm hangin' out with you
And they only talk aloud when I'm doin' what I do
I need that two times two, I need her, her, and you
Got a, nice ring to it, way they say my name
Got a nice ring to it, high on novacaine
I wonder how they love me when I empty out my brain
I'm rippin' through these bitches, why they all the f*ckin' same
Got dreams, don't need no breather
Got a limit, bout a minute, then I leave her
God, please don't need no preacher
I'll breathe, I'll be your leader
Be your leader
Be your leader
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
Goin' through my head again
Turn me to a better man
Turn me to a gentleman
Show, go, hell of it
Virtue - off the go Lyrics
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Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
That's right, that's right
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
All the things you did, was it only just for relevance?
Fighting at the crib got me digging up my skeletons
I told her just the tip, I ain't really into settlement
I nutted in her bin, man, our kids gon' be heaven-sent
They say I'm an asshole, I say they're just basic
She say I need therapy, well, bitch, you need a face lift
And bitch, I need an agent, to lay me down some pavement
To let a bitch walk to the streets from my ranges, uh
You can try to play it like you rockin' with me, bro bro
I can try to play it like we're brothers in a photo
I guess, I gotta say, I know it's something you don't know, though
I roll up on a snake like I'm f*ckin' Quasimodo
And I just can't stop livin' on the redline
I just can't stop livin' on the redline
Livin' on the redline, livin' on the redline
Livin' on the, livin' on the, livin' on the redline
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
Round two, and I'm back sniffing glue
Now they only come around when I'm hangin' out with you
And they only talk aloud when I'm doin' what I do
I need that two times two, I need her, her, and you
Got a, nice ring to it, way they say my name
Got a nice ring to it, high on novacaine
I wonder how they love me when I empty out my brain
I'm rippin' through these bitches, why they all the f*ckin' same
Got dreams, don't need no breather
Got a limit, bout a minute, then I leave her
God, please don't need no preacher
I'll breathe, I'll be your leader
Be your leader
Be your leader
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
Goin' through my head again
Turn me to a better man
Turn me to a gentleman
Show, go, hell of it
Uh-huh, yeah
That's right, that's right
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
All the things you did, was it only just for relevance?
Fighting at the crib got me digging up my skeletons
I told her just the tip, I ain't really into settlement
I nutted in her bin, man, our kids gon' be heaven-sent
They say I'm an asshole, I say they're just basic
She say I need therapy, well, bitch, you need a face lift
And bitch, I need an agent, to lay me down some pavement
To let a bitch walk to the streets from my ranges, uh
You can try to play it like you rockin' with me, bro bro
I can try to play it like we're brothers in a photo
I guess, I gotta say, I know it's something you don't know, though
I roll up on a snake like I'm f*ckin' Quasimodo
And I just can't stop livin' on the redline
I just can't stop livin' on the redline
Livin' on the redline, livin' on the redline
Livin' on the, livin' on the, livin' on the redline
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
Round two, and I'm back sniffing glue
Now they only come around when I'm hangin' out with you
And they only talk aloud when I'm doin' what I do
I need that two times two, I need her, her, and you
Got a, nice ring to it, way they say my name
Got a nice ring to it, high on novacaine
I wonder how they love me when I empty out my brain
I'm rippin' through these bitches, why they all the f*ckin' same
Got dreams, don't need no breather
Got a limit, bout a minute, then I leave her
God, please don't need no preacher
I'll breathe, I'll be your leader
Be your leader
Be your leader
Got a little messy, I was going through my head again
Thought a little Fendi might just turn me to a better man
Thought it would, 'cause surely didn't turn me to a gentleman
I'm putting on a show, off the go, for the hell of it
Goin' through my head again
Turn me to a better man
Turn me to a gentleman
Show, go, hell of it
Writer: Andrew Heinrich
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid