Midwxst — Off The Wall
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I’m off the wall like some motherfuckin’ Vans
I’m crushin’ my competition like a can
Feel like I’m JoJo, I’m switchin’ my stand
Wake up in the mornin’ and feel like the man
I’m high as fuck and I’m talkin’ demand
Been makin’ fire, go get me a fan
I’m smokin’ that broccoli, feel like I’m DRAM
Cuttin’ her off ’cause that bitch was too toxic
I’m throwin’ hands when I get in that mosh pit
I’m doin’ me, I don’t care who is watchin’
Slide if you want, I don’t care who is oppin’
I get on the beat and I kill and I drop it
Don’t give a fuck about rumors or gossip
Talk of the town, know my name on the topic
You stuck at the bottom while I’m at the top, bitch
If I was ever in a draft, I hope you know I’d be the number one pick
You say you don’t care about me, but then talk about me, bitch, get off of my dick
When I’m in Chicago, I link up with Bryce and shit, you know we taking them flicks
But I got a question, when was the last time that I motherfuckin’ missed? (Ha)
It’s never
You tryna be like me, do better
Wear hoodies in any damn weather
Designer, it’s all on my sweater
I stay with my clique, stay together
All red on me, feel like the Nether
She wanna fuck, I ain’t even met her
I don’t care though, I block to forget her
I’m on my grind, bitch, I feel like I’m Tyshawn
Catchin’ the life of my homie like Marshawn
My shit is archive, can’t get these Garçons
I did a feature, now that shit is my song
Stompin’ on necks, know I’m comin’ in real strong
I’ma do good, know I can never do wrong
Beat on my chest, bitch, I feel like I’m King Kong
Up now, but this shit took too long
I’m in a coupe with Santana, we swervin’, bitch, they already know we gon’ slide
I feel like I’m Dante, got a question, bitch, do you really wan’ die?
Do I want the Louis or do I want Saint Laurent? Bitch, I cannot decide
You tryna act tough, but I think we all know that you is not that guy
I’m off the wall like some motherfuckin’ Vans
I’m crushin’ my competition like a can
Feel like I’m JoJo, I’m switchin’ my stand
Wake up in the mornin’ and feel like the man
I’m high as fuck and I’m talkin’ demand
Been makin’ fire, go get me a fan
I’m smokin’ that broccoli, feel like I’m DRAM
I’m smokin’ that broccoli, feel like I’m DRAM
