Off The Gram

[Hook: Piif Jones 2x]

Told you before I want everything

Bitch I don't owe you a damn thing

I ducked the room when the vans came

We up in the club sippin' champagne

I don't know nothin' 'bout handouts

I just pray I get my man out

They see me, they pullin' they cam out

I get your bitch off the gram now

[Verse 1: Dave East]

I'm drinkin' lean at the steakhouse

Gorilla, I'm comin' in big now

Might take your bitch on a date now

I'm sellin' work with a Paypal

I got a plug on the Snapchat

I hide my gun in my backpack

Fuckin' your bitch in my dad hat

I made a hundred off trap rap

I'm in the cut with my thirty niggas

Fuckin' the club up with dirty niggas

Keep askin' for pictures, you thirsty nigga

Remember when they never heard a nigga

Stuck in the 'jects, a lil dirty nigga

Now up at Neiman's I blow thirty nigga

Above these groups, I think I'm Birdy nigga

Bitches used to really curve a nigga

[Hook: Piif Jones 2x]

Told you before I want everything

Bitch I don't owe you a damn thing

I ducked the room when the vans came

We up in the club sippin' champagne

I don't know nothin' 'bout handouts

I just pray I get my man out

They see me, they pullin' they cam out

I get your bitch off the gram now

[Verse 2: Dave East]

First off, free my nigga Dre Mack

Hard to make it where we stayed at

Queensbridge on a late night

Catch a nigga slippin' we gon' take that

Creep you down, I couldn't take that

Wish I really could erase that

Now I'm gettin' it like the white people

They don't understand how I made that

I was taking off the top

Right up off them bags, points, I can shave that

Baby girl you need to shave that

Ain't no way that I'mma save that

In the spot sippin' Belby

Shout my nigga Twelvyy, hit a nigga ASAP

You ain't never heard a K clap

I been that nigga since way back

[Hook: Piif Jones 2x]

Told you before I want everything

Bitch I don't owe you a damn thing

I ducked the room when the vans came

We up in the club sippin' champagne

I don't know nothin' 'bout handouts

I just pray I get my man out

They see me, they pullin' they cam out

I get your bitch off the gram now

[Verse 3: Dave East]

I'm in Barney's, I'm in Bloomy's

Niggas talkin' to me like they knew me

In the 90's I did Coogi

Meeting pornstars and coochie

Young fly nigga like Luchi

My life savage like Boosie

You ain't doin' no actin' in my movie

My shooters rude, they unruly

YSL to the floor nigga

Fucked your bitch cause I was bored nigga

Got a lot but I need more nigga

They know my name up in the store nigga

When I'm out they're takin' pictures

We don't leave no witness, money get the job done

If he got a plug, I'mma rob one

If he got a [?] I could buy some

[Hook: Piif Jones]

Told you before I want everything

Bitch I don't owe you a damn thing

I ducked the room when the vans came

We up in the club sippin' champagne

I don't know nothin' 'bout handouts

I just pray I get my man out

They see me, they pullin' they cam out

I get your bitch off the gram now

[Outro: Dave East]

I get your bitch off the gram now

They see me, they pullin' them...

They see me, they pullin' them...

I get your bitch off the gram now

They see me, they pullin' them cams out

They see me, they pullin' them cams out

I get your bitch off the gram now

Remember was giving them grams out

Pop, pop, ah, ah, ah