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