Lyrics Off The Map - Wally Clark, Eto

Off The Map

Yeah
Skyline got the night lit
With a couple white chicks who only like spicks
I told her don’t hover that low, I’m a flight risk
I’ll be coming back tho, you know how life gets
Nights like this I wish it didn’t rain
Drifting into blank space rather be shifting lanes
Twisting planes
Cause most of my life I was pitching cane
With an aim
They stole all my rights I was getting blamed
Niggas change
They tried to take me off the map
Recently I took a big loss now my lady’s talking back
Naw, I can’t fuck with you dog
You won’t take too long to crack
Can’t fuck with loyalty cause it costs
They don’t pay me off of that
You can hate me now, I’ve been over due
Paid my dues
Over and over stepped in a soldier’s shoe
Take your time, relax
Unless the clocks relapse
I found myself under the skyline, stepping onthe map
You was drifting in blank space can’t set the clocks back
Don’t relapse, no catching contacts
Invest in a g pack it’ll get you on track
Niggas had nothing just them and their cousins
A shot of E&J running trains on your pumpkin
Put your pumpkin on the train she in training she loves it
Take her off the map if my name in discussion
Cold nights made my blood boil
Had my share with a snake got taste of the unloyal
Know how that ball bounces when they come for you
I’m done.
I’ll make sure my daughter queen and my son royal
To say the least
Niggas came to eat
You don’t get cocaine receipts
I had a long day, so make it brief
Can’t trust, when you do it’s a fine line
Above the clouds, I ain’t losing the skyline