Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off The Muscle, artist - Mozzy.
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Song language: English
Off The Muscle |
G-O-D, nigga, no, we don’t fuck with you bitch-ass niggas |
Keep your distance, nigga (L-Finguz, L-Finguz) |
Fifty feet, nigga, gimme fifty feet, nigga |
On the B |
I know the streets’ll never love me, I still love 'em, though |
This smoker in front the store just asked me what this hunnid for |
I told him, «Get you somethin' to eat, nigga, feed yourself» |
Yeah, I done been in them predicaments and needed help |
Yeah, I done been inside the walls and couldn’t afford a noodle |
Bitch ain’t pickin' up her phone and that’s when shit get brutal |
Them altercations don’t determine whether not you poodle |
I’m gang related with a gang of niggas you can Google |
I never needed no approval, I could prove it to you |
Your son ain’t got no life insurance, I’ma shoot it to you |
And we gon' make sure that he buried like the king he is |
Watch how the prosecution pay me for the things I did |
Stay in school, I really hope that «e'll reach the kids |
At least to keep 'em off the streets if it don’t teach 'em shit |
So all my brothers that ain’t present, I’ma keep you lit |
Your labor wasn’t overlooked, on pebbles, they know we exist |
We don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, |
fuck them niggas) |
Nah, we don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (It's fuck them |
niggas) |
Ain’t nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, |
nigga) |
Better get up off your ass cheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh) |
We don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, |
fuck them niggas) |
Nah, we don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (It's fuck them |
niggas) |
Ain’t nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, |
nigga) |
Better get up off your ass cheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh) |
We don’t fuck with niggas, fuck them niggas, blood, huh |
Leave him stranded, have somebody come and pick him up |
Get him done, put him in a bag and have you zip him up |
Bitch, shut up, you ain’t got no rank 'cause you ain’t did enough |
This shit be dumb but this shit be fun and all my niggas love to trip for bruh |
Do this shit in public, like, my nigga, fuck it |
We was in them trenches really thuggin' and we made it somethin' |
My brother put me on and I got rich, niggas ain’t give me nothin' |
Nigga, we can’t smoke together, we never been broke together |
Tsk, never let my brothers starve, niggas should know me better |
Give my only sweater to my nigga in the snowy weather |
Waitin' on this frost for so long I’ma send oldie letters |
All my niggas in the cage or niggas in the grave |
The streets don’t love me, I still love 'em, I’m forever 'mazed |
Why so many niggas from our game, niggas don’t know the pain |
M-O-Z-Z-Y, that shit is more than letters on a chain, nigga |
We don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, |
fuck them niggas) |
Nah, we don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (It's fuck them |
niggas) |
Ain’t nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, |
nigga) |
Better get up off your ass cheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh) |
We don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, |
fuck them niggas) |
Nah, we don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (It's fuck them |
niggas) |
Ain’t nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, |
nigga) |
Better get up off your ass cheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh) |
Game time, yeek twenty-three, the clip hang time |
Gang signs, friendly fire, we ain’t on the same side |
Never catch me stickin' out my hand, I’ma chase mine |
In the Chase makin' deposits, I’m crossin' state lines |
If the people catch me with Tommy then I’ma take mine |
Bail jacked up, call the bonds, I’m make mine |
Had to cook, went with the look, he say to shake mine |
I’ll be damned if I let a bitch nigga take mine |
Bitch, break mine, I don’t never have to take mine |
Playin' with the work, fuck around, get you shake, man |
Quake mine, moment of silence, don’t make a statement |
Better stand on every bit of word that you say, man |
That’ll get you hit up broad-day by the gang, lined |
'Posed to be a killer, why the fuck you niggas say some'? |
Put me in the jungle with hyenas, bet I make some' |
Lawyer gave me the okay and said the case done, nigga |
We don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, |
fuck them niggas) |
Nah, we don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (It's fuck them |
niggas) |
Ain’t nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, |
nigga) |
Better get up off your asscheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh) |
We don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, |
fuck them niggas) |
Nah, we don’t fuck with niggas, blood, it’s fuck them niggas (It's fuck them |
niggas) |
Ain’t nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, |
nigga) |
Better get up off your asscheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh) |