Go Off

[Intro]

Hey hey, hey, hey

Hey hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey hey, hey, hey

Hey hey, hey, hey, hey

[Hook: Chase N. Cashe]

I got a brand new jeep with the doors off

Smoking on a pound of weed, I had to doze off

And a bad bitch with me, with her clothes off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Close curtains on them boys, I had to show off

I got a brand new jeep with the doors off

Smoking on a pound of weed, I had to doze off

And a bad bitch with me, with her clothes off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Close curtains on them boys, I had to show off

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]

Yeah, pull up in that '97, like it's '97

Third eye wide open, watching for the devil

Hit my daughter with a trip to Carter's 'fore I left her

Make sure when she go to daycare, she gonna look the freshest

Eating dinner with my niggas, feeling real boss

Shout out Complex Magazine, for that extra salt

Shout out 1317, I rep it 'til I'm gone

I had to go off, I had to go off

I found out I really am a star

In my own way, we ain't listening to y'all

We gonna run it up at any cost

Nah, nah, we ain't finna starve

[Hook: Chase N. Cashe]

I got a brand new jeep with the doors off

Smoking on a pound of weed, I had to doze off

And a bad bitch with me, with her clothes off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Close curtains on them boys, I had to show off

I got a brand new jeep with the doors off

Smoking on a pound of weed, I had to doze off

And a bad bitch with me, with her clothes off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Balling like I'm K.D I had to go off

I had to go off, I had to go off

Close curtains on them boys, I had to show off

[Interlude]

And now, now we back on this motherfucker live and direct

You know what I'm saying?

So, so, ladies, can I, can I ask you a question?

Baby is your pussy wet right now?

I just need all of y'all to scream for me

Come on, make some noise baby, yeah

Aye my nigga Da$h in the building, say what up

Yeah

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

Last couple summers it was so hard

Cut the curtain on these niggas, cut the show off

Fighting off these Xannies, I don't wanna doze off

But I pop four school buses, oh my, oh Lord

Used to eat that free lunch, but it's not no more

We was whilin' outside, yeah, we had no hope

You an angel in disguise with no halo

Only thing I despise on that Jay Mo

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah, back in, back when, back time I guess

I get sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin, sin

We went up top, not again, navigate, intimate, innocent

Runnin' off, let your ho flow we're not here to win

Come, come again, comin' back again

One more time for that nigga you come down, yeah

H-Town, what if I'm riding down and I sit in that whip right there?

Hit my lights and I- yeah

Cut the monologue

Had to close the curtain, cut the show off

Poppin' Xans and then tryin' not to doze off

Riding through the hood with the doors off

Seen so many strip clubs, damn, I might invest

Damn, wait they got me for another check

Order up the lobster with the crab cake

I'm bad at holidays, you know I'm mad late