Go Off (feat. G Herbo) [Radio Edit]

Intro (Dave East)

Hoffa

Swerve o

(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

Verse 1 (Dave East)

Don't want me to go off

You're the one who's got the blowoff

Smoking stress you had the blow up

Now Im getting head watching Ozark

Addicted to lean, I will po' up

F it, run up on me, its gon' go up

Dirty we had no bucks

Now we travel the world, f the globe up

It's hard to be sober

Started with 4 and a baby, not talking no stroller

We don't do no snitching, I stay away from the witness

That's why I don't talk to Jehovah

Im bout to bubble like powder and soda

I got a problem, don't no how to control it

I ran out of bullets gotta reload it

She looked at my chain, now she gotta be open

He gotta be rollin, really came up in the trap

Figured I'd get rich off this rap

Let a bad b roll a blunt in the front, and stick in the back

Lost it, Imma get it back

Now when I get it I stack

I go to Texas, they treat a like a Maverick

Go to the Chi they treat me like a Bull

Still trying to eat, I was full

Chorus 1 (G Herbo)

Go off

They want to see me go off

You playing go off

Maybe he can't go off

I get in my mode go off

I got the code go off

I got it sold go off

These old go off

Verse 2 (G Herbo)

I just want to make it home

So i'm gon take the chrome

I'm gonna go the longer route don't want to make it known

See I'm gonna take the stronger route, don't want to fake with Homes

Been at war , the only way to get out is to take it on

All my people leaning right on me, they know my bread long

Take advantage of it even though they know that dead wrong

Boy I paid them cash, I ain't taking bribes, hell no

Take a million picks, don't know who fit or not, my head on

Suck a million dicks to all those, sh my mans gone

And the ones here already rich or damn near on some sh

My brudda always ridin' foreign, can't be on point for once he switched

If a don't come round here, he don't come round cause he b

When I talk it's serious, that's what it is, still right by my ribs

I could U turn the chopper right now and still be right by my crib

I ain't never told a fed and we never blow at kids

I know how to run it up so much, i'll never know this end

Chorus 2 (G Herbo)

Go off

They want to see me go off

You playing go off

Maybe he can't go off

I get in my mode go off

I got the code go off

I got it sold go off

These old go off

These hoes go off

That's my little soldier go off

I thought I told you go off

Don't let em hold you go off

You doing it right go off

Only one life go off

This might be your night go off

I shine with a light go off