Going Off

[Verse 1: Cal Scruby] Girl, you knocking at the wrong door I ain't home anyways, I been on tour Jordan Concords, no time for I think it's time for a new wave, is you on board? I kill 'em from Bonjour to encore Start at the bottom, record in my basement Now, my girl asking how long I be gone for L.A. on business like this is vacation Can't even tell her my current location She checking up on me like I'm on probation Got me a lawyer to settle my cases Cause I don't got time for this whole litigation Bet I'll come home, do a standing ovation I'm sleeping and waking with blunts in rotation Yo shit is old shit I'm Ne-Yo, I'm so sick Got red pills and blue pills like I'm in the matrix (Ahh) Am I relevant now? I don't really give a fuck, am I celibate now? No, I get a lot of brain, I'm intelligent now So I don't carry cash on me for the hell of it now Now all the hoes give me love This a pose every plug Every drug, I could probably put an elephant down So they come around acting all elegant now And I'm the one they been telling you 'bout I'm that dude [Hook: Trevor Jackson] I'm the one they talking 'bout Reason why they listen I was just being me Now I'm the one they wanna be Don't know what you talking 'bout Think it's time to go Yeah, it's time to go Shooting like I'm, shooting like I'm going off [Verse 2: Cal Scruby] All bets down, bet I rock ya Young elevator, show stopper Brought a whole flock of Grey Goose Vodka Make 'em all scream like Phantom of the Opera (oo-oh) Pull up in the ghost, ain't that scary Cocaine paint job, leather black cherry Catch a flight from Chicago to Cabo Now I'm rapping like I found Drake Blackberry Feet in the sand, drink in my hand Minding my business, no leaking my plans I don't negotiate, that's inappropriate Tell your associate meet my demands Thinking of days I just needed a chance Nights on the road, I would sleep in the van Don't eat alone cause I feast with the fam I blew my advance like a week in advance Speaking of bands, I'm reaching the fans I don't see no open seats in the stands Hoes in the front get squeezed in her pants God damn, got 'em blowing in my ear like Lance (whoa) I must be the king, right? Coming back home for the ring, right? I was only 9 way back in 99 'Bout time they called it bling bling, right? [Hook: Trevor Jackson] I'm the one they talking 'bout Reason why they listen I was just being me Now I'm the one they wanna be Don't know what you talking 'bout Think it's time you go Yeah, it's time to go Shooting liquor, shooting like I'm going off [Instrumental Breakdown] [Hook: Trevor Jackson] I'm the one they talking 'bout Reason why they listen I was just being me Now I'm the one they wanna be Don't know what you talking 'bout Think it's time you go Yeah, it's time to go Shooting liquor, shooting like I'm going off