Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off The Grid, artist - Kanye West.
Date of issue: 28.08.2021
Song language: English
Off The Grid |
What? |
Yeah |
Boy (What?) |
We off the grid, grid, grid |
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid |
For when my kid's kid kids have kids |
Everything we did for the crib |
Everything we did, how we live (What?) |
All this smoke got a scent |
All that smoke kept a scent (What?) |
Everything I spoke, what I meant (Ah) |
Never disguise my intent, lines outside the event |
Brought my life out the trench |
God, thank God, look what He did, did, did, did, did, did |
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Ayy) |
What? |
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid |
I'm off the grid (Homicide, homicide, what?) |
Got tats on my ribs (Ah), tattoos on my ribs (What?) |
I just tatted my kid, Onyx (Slatt) |
I just threw twеnty, count it, we was at Onyx (Ah, what?) |
I just bought me some brand nеw clothes, Dover Street Market (Givenchy) |
Ayy, we just took the route to Charlotte (Yeah, ah, what? Yeah) |
I'm in the Rolls-Royce on—what you call it? |
(Yeah, yeah) |
I light the opp blunt and let your try it (Ah) |
Uh, I'm off the grid and wanna die (What?) |
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid |
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid |
Everything we did for the crib did here |
Flexin' with the business trip |
Going cray, take some G6 |
Lit, lit, '76 |
He spit this |
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid |
Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey (Uh) |
Shout out to supporters that wrote me |
Eat food, work out and then go to sleep |
You know I'm prayin', He carryin' both feet (Yeah) |
Know we got God with us (God with us) |
You look at me and see a God figure (Uh) |
And when I start vibin', I know that He with me |
And I'ma always catch a hard shiver (Uh) |
I know it's demons in that dark liquor (Uh) |
We buy a bottle and squash with ya (Uh) |
Everybody turn into a harsh |
But my pockets bigger and my heart richer (Uh) |
My mind smarter, my grind harder (Skrr) |
And my car quicker (Skrrt) |
I met her in church, she pray for me |
She my God-sister (She my God-sister, yeah) |
I'm only trustin' the people I keep close |
Sellin' they soul for a repost |
Remember when I was broke, wearin' cheap coats |
Now it's diamonds and houses and C notes (Uh) |
I'm feelin' marvelous (I'm feelin' marvelous) |
Who let the monster loose? |
(Who let the monster loose? Huh) |
They call me a product of my environment (Uh) |
I tell them, "Nah, I'm what God produced" (Baow) |
Defense good, and them guards can shoot (Baow) |
I put 'em on you, it get hard to move |
Tattoo in my face is the mark of truth |
Gotta watch what you say when they market you (Huh) |
I already predicted this (I already predicted this, huh) |
Y'all only witnessed it (Y'all only witnessed it) |
Look, got a couple old friends that I'm not really clickin' with |
I know they pray that we settle our differences |
I pray that they lower all my sentences |
I got some demons I'm not even dealin' with |
They in they feelings, I'm not really feelin' it |
And I know some members that gave back they membership |
You switched up, huh, like how you not feelin' me? |
Look, I act like I care, but I don't really care |
Now I live in a new buildin' with amenities |
I got a new ceilin' with a chimney |
I got a few wanna finish me |
I don't get too friendly with the enemy |
You gotta move different when you in the industry, woo, yeah |
You gotta move different when you in the industry, huh |
You gotta move different when you in the, look |
God blessed me with amazing grace (Uh) |
She fell in love with my day to day (Uh) |
I just want my problems to fade away (Uh) |
Man, I'm tired of, I need Gatorade |
Boy, I got on my feet and I made a name |
And I made it a necklace, huh |
When you from the bottom and you workin' hard |
Just to get the top, then they gotta respect it |
If you got a voice, then you gotta project it |
If you got a wrong, then you gotta correct it |
If you got a name, then you gotta protect it |
If you give me shock, then you gotta electric (Woo) |
Tryna live a new life, so I got a new plan that I gotta finesse with (Look, yeah) |
'Cause they want me to lose, they ain't part of the Woos |
I been tryin' so hard not to move reckless |
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid |
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid |
Everything we did for the crib did here |
Flexin’ with the business trip |
Going cray, take some G6 (Ah) |
Lit, lit, '76 |
He split lids, then ask for shade, tsk-tsk-tsk |
Take this trip, trip, trip, this, this |
This, this, this, this |
You still on this list, list, list, list |
I'm off the grid, grid, grid, grid |
Off the grid, grid, grid, grid |
First it go viral, then they get digital |
Then they get critical, no, I'm not doin' no interview |
Mask on my face, you can't see what I finna do |
Had to move away from people that's miserable |
Don't wanna link you, I ain't finna sit with you |
Ain't finna talk to you, ain't finna get with you |
Don't get me mad just 'cause I don't wanna injure you |
She put my paintings inside of her living room |
Look at the problems and issues I'm livin' through |
They tryna drown me, I rise to my pinnacle |
Walked through the block like the neighborhood general |
Drop me the lo' and then that's where I send it to |
I was forgettin' you, now I remember, now I remember |
Did what I want, and I say what I want |
And I thought you was with me, like how you get sensitive? |
I got this God power, that's my leverage |
I got this Holy Water, that's my beverages |
I gotta help myself out of selfishness |
I just bought a floor out of Selfridges |
I gotta make sure they know who they messin' with |
I gotta tell 'em sorry, they too delicate |
I gotta stay with God where the blessings is |
I ain't deliverin' Heavenly messages just for the hell of it |
Don't try to test me, I keep it clean, but it can get messy |
I talk to God everyday, that's my bestie |
They playin' soccer in my backyard, I think I see Messi |
And this money could never neglect me |
I pray that my family they never resent me |
And she fell in love with me as soon she met me |
We both got it bad mama, bag is more heavy |
We have to start countin', it's gettin' too petty |
You not a real stepper, you can't overstep me |
Just sit back and listen and watch how He bless me |
He wait 'til I fall and then pull up and catch me |
Your check is too small, you can't run up and check me |
Nah, nah, I get 'em fast, see |
You feel a way, then go pull up and get me |
Might do somethin' wild if I feel like you press me |
Nah, I get 'em fast, see |
You feel a way, then go pull up and get me |
Might do somethin' wild if I feel like you press me |
We off the grid, grid, grid |
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid |
For when my kid, kid, kids have kids |
Everything we did for the crib |
Pray for what folks them did |
Only thing we pray God forgive-give-give |
May God forbid-bid-bid |
He hit one of the kids, kids, kids |
Took off His list, list, list |
Look what they did, did, did |
Pray for the crib, crib, crib |
Some say A-a-adam could never be bla-a-ack |
'Cause a black man'll never share his rib, rib, rib, rib, rib, rib |