Tag: Offset

Offset – Don’t You Lie ( Lyrics ) Letra OFFSETYRN Offset – Don’t You Lie ( Lyrics )
Don’t you lie, don’t you lie
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah
Pittsburgh Steelers with the black and yellow diamonds (go)
Maybach coupe, in the seats I recline in (hey)
Fresh out of jail, I ain’t know what I was signin’ (jail)
I was havin’ drip ‘fore I knew about designer (woo)
Lookin’ for the right one, then fucked around and found her (found her)
Haters in the circle, had to get the fuck around ‘em (hey)
If we got a problem, make the young nigga down him (baow)
Fuckin’ with a gangster, I bend you on a counter (hey)
Runnin’ through these bands, you can never trust these hoes
I ain’t fuckin’ with a fan, nigga, knowin’ that’s a no (no)
Stand up like a man when the world get cold (man)
Spray him with a tan, why he thought I was a hoe? (Why?)
Jet goin’ Thailand, when I got a show (Thailand)
Learn how to finance when I got a load (woo)
Took her out a Scion, put her in a Rolls (Rolls)
Shit is not science, get a bankroll (go)
Porsche panoramic, she know I do damage (go)
My watch white ceramic, give gifts like I’m Santa (Santa)
Northside Atlanta, red like a panda (north)
Servin’ that raw, Dirty Diana (raw)
Shawty too raw, fucked her on camera (hey)
Four-hundred-thou’ when I bought the Phantom (woo)
Open your door, hoe, and show me your manners (hoe)
Where would I be if I didn’t have Atlanta? (Yeah)
Smoke what you want, then I blow out his candles (yeah)
If that’s what he want, fuck it, that’s what he get (fuck it)
I bought a Lambo’ and snatched up a kit (skrrt)
She pull her phone out, it’s makin’ me glitch (hey)
‘Fore I had hits, I was hittin’ a lick (hits)
‘Fore I got rich, I had gang in this bitch (gang)
Codeine dreamin’, there was pain in them sips (drank)
Gave her my hoodie, then called her a Lyft (woo)
She know I’m not lame, I got racks in the bank, I got thirty-four chains (thirty)
All of this pain, I’ma fuck around and blink (pain)
I got no one to talk to, no one to exchange (nobody)
None of my words, callin’ up Murk, had to check in on Jerz
My son is Wave, I know how to surf (Wave)
Life is a maze, better learn how it work (maze)
We move in silence, we boardin’ the bird
Pittsburgh Steelers with the black and yellow diamonds (go)
Maybach coupe, in the seats I recline in (hey)
Fresh out of jail, I ain’t know what I was signin’ (jail)
I was havin’ drip ‘fore I knew about designer (woo)
Lookin’ for the right one, then fucked around and found her (found her)
Haters in the circle, had to get the fuck around ‘em (hey)
If we got a problem, make the young nigga down him (baow)
Fuckin’ with a gangster, I bend you on a counter (hey)
Runnin’ through these bands, you can never trust these hoes
I ain’t fuckin’ with a fan, nigga, knowin’ that’s a no (no)
Stand up like a man when the world get cold (man)
Spray him with a tan, why he thought I was a hoe? (Why?)
Jet goin’ Thailand, when I got a show (Thailand)
Learn how to finance when I got a load (woo)
Took her out a Scion, put her in a Rolls (Rolls)
Shit is not science, get a bankroll (go)
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah
Don’t you lie, don’t you lie
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah
Don’t you, don’t you lie, yeah
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Offset – Say My Grace Ft. Travis Scott ( Lyrics ) Letra OffsetVEVO
Whoa
Hey!
Hook [Offset]:
Make room on my plate
I just said my grace and then I ate.
Gotta particular taste.
I just stuffed my pockets in my face
Ok
Let’s have a debate we talking bout poppin
I promise I’m feeling a way (who)
I took the bodies up outta my closet.
I buried em deep and they still in the way.
Verse 1 [Offset]:
I know some lil niggas got baptized
Trap Gods, they can’t put the drilling away
Had to part ways with the sad vibes bad guys. You might be a villain today. (hey)
Ask god why I didn’t get a answer (why)
Why I lose my brother to bullets (why)
Why I lose my grandma to cancer. (why)
Why me god I need answers (why)
Why a young nigga straight out Atlanta (why)
Why the judge n the cops tryna jam us (why)
Why I keep getting all of these chances (why)
Why me god I need answers (hey)
Speak ya mind and you might get canceled (canceled)
Pinky Ring and it cost me a phantom (phantom)
Wack the witness the evidence tampered (wack em)
Dirty Money the safe is the hamper (dirty money)
Yeah my bitch she a star and I stamped her (stamped her)
P. E. jordan 3 this the sampler (P. E.)
Ion wanna do it but I gotta do it.
Gotta kill ya nigga if it’s me or you. (hey)
He got fire I got fye nigga lighter fluid (fye)
Gotta away from the Haters say hallelujah
Shit be crazy the shit be the closest to you (crazy)
It’s ok cuz they know that I come to do it. (hey)
Hold ya V up for Virgil
Exclusive Louie (V)
Bitches geeking n tweaking. I hit a Uey (geekin)
Wrist hitting n glistening this shit a movie (glisten)
If it’s smoke at the door then I’m tending to it. (smoke)
Watch when I step murakami my belt (hey)
Angel on my shoulder but the Devil on the left (devil)
I gotta mil not mil for my shelf (million)
I do it alone I own myself. (alone)
Niggas stay home before your dome get left. (baow)
Niggas playing dirty hit below my belt (dirty)
Ima get the bag do the show myself (show)
Do that shit again had to show myself
Hook [Offset]:
Make room on my plate
I just said my grace and then I ate.
Gotta particular taste.
I just stuffed my pockets in my face
Ok
Let’s have a debate we talkin bout poppin
I promise I’m feeling a way (who)
I took the bodies up outta my closet.
I buried em deep and they still in the way.
Verse 2 [Travis Scott]:
I filled up the crib with cars the halls with all n all im still having space
Gotta particular taste picky eater I guess
But I’m still stuffing my face (yeah)
She gotta natural wrap like a natural do
Like the blunt she don’t like the shit laced
I was outside of the building
I’m owning the spot
Want a B you gotta have faith.
I’m in a meditate state
Ever since we lost bro ain’t really much more I can Take
I pop a 10 when it’s late
Momma told me to pray I do that cause you know I can’t play(hey)
We flood the field up fr
We Got the rides in the back but you know we ain’t come here to play (hey)
You up be playing the stakes
I been up playing abroad
With Broads n Mates (yeah)
Hook [Offset]:
Make room on my plate
I just said my grace and then I ate.
Gotta particular taste.
I just stuffed my pockets in my face
Ok
Let’s have a debate we talking bout popping
I promise I’m feeling a way (who)
I took the bodies up outta my closet.
I buried em deep and they still in the way
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Offset – FAN ( Lyrics ) Letra OffsetVEVO Offset – FAN ( Lyrics )
Intro:
Girl you tried to break my heart, did it make you happy? (did it make you happy)
You were supposed to hold me down, but it didn’t happen (you were supposed to hold me down)
Now I’m over it, thank god I’m over it (thank god)
Tired of stressing about what I can’t control, I think I’m better on my own (hey!)
I kicked all the fuck ngas out my circle
They don’t know how that shit feel, that really hurt you (phew)
But im nonchalant, they never gonna know
Word to my mama, she ain’t never raised no hoe (word to my mama)
My heart ain’t racing, it’s barely beating slow
If they want smoke, if I see them it’s a go (smoke)
Its Fuck that nga, fuck that bitch (fuck em)
Fuck everybody, cause you know they gon switch (hey!)
Bridge:
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (hey)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (hey)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (woo)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches
Verse 1:
Baby we just fucking, this is not no love at first sight
I can’t take you serious, I fucked you on the first night
Had that thing squirting, pussy popping like a perc right?
Said I broke your heart and hurt your feelings, it ain’t work right?
Hey!
Hook:
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (fuck them)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (everybody)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (fuck them)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, Fuck them ngas and them bitches (lets roll)
Verse 2:
Girl fuck that nga, he ain’t about shit (nothing)
You can be my engineer shorty, how you bounce it (bounce it)
Promise if you suck it baby, I can make your mouth rich (promise)
Put pearls on your neck, I bet I make it match your outfit (match, woo)
Keep it low, don’t you announce it
Quick to cut you off, nga I ain’t with the nonsense (nah)
Fuck getting it out the mud, Bitch I had to move a mountain (mud)
Diamonds on my neck, that shit pure water like a fountain (pure water)
Yeah, I’m taking your bitch, I take her for ransom (ransom)
She lying, she telling me it that it ain’t even my money, she say that I’m handsome (cap)
She hop in the whip, she throwing that ass, she throwing that shit like a tantrum (throw it)
I’m pulling her hair, she don’t even care, she want me to bust like a handgun (let’s go)
I turn her to my favorite stripper (stripper), cause I’m that nga (nga)
My watch worth 6 figures (figures), my bank bigger (bigger)
She want me fuck the best friend and (friend and) the big sister (sister)
I bend her up we playing twister (twister), and then I kick her (outtie)
Out the crib when I’m finished (woo), go figure (woo)
I just popped an e-pizzle (E), my blunt lit up (hey)
I had way to much sizzurp (sizzurp), in my liver (woo)
I keep me 2 freaky bitches (freaky), they both scissor (woo woo woo)
Hook:
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (fuck them ngas)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (fuck them bitches)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches, everybody (everybody)
Fuck them ngas and them bitches (hey!)

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