Dave East & Harry Fraud – Go Off Lyrics ft. G Herbo

Dave East and Harry Fraud Go Off Lyrics, Go Off Lyrics by Dave East and Harry Fraud

(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

Niggas don’t want me to go off
Yolo on us, got the blowoff
Smokin’ stress you had the blow up
Now I’m gettin’ head, watchin’ Ozark
Addicted to lean, I will po’ up
If you run up on me, its gon’ go up
Dirty niggas we had no bucks
Now we travel the world, fuck the globe up
It’s hard to be sober
Started with four and a baby, not talkin’ no stroller
We don’t do no snitchin’, I stay away from the witness
That’s why I don’t talk to Jehovah
I’m ’bout to bubble like powder and soda
I got a problem, don’t no how to control it
Ran out of bullets, gotta reload it
She looked at my chain, know 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 bitch roll a blunt in the front and stick in the back
Lost it, I’ma get it back
Now when I get it I stash it
I go to Texas, they treat a nigga like a Maverick
Go to the Chi, they treat me like a Bull
Still tryna eat, nigga, I’m full

Go off
They want to see me go off
These niggas playin’, 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 niggas old, go off

I just want to make it home, so I’ma take the chrome
I’m go the longer route, don’t want to make it known
Said I’ma take the stronger route, don’t want to fake with homes
Been in wars, the only way to get out, we gotta take it on
All my people leanin’ right on me, they know my bread long
Take advantage of it even though they know that’s dead wrong
Boy, I paid them cash, I ain’t takin’ bribes, hell nah
Take a million pics, don’t know who fed or not, my head on
Suck a million dicks to all those niggas, shit my man’s gone
And the ones here already rich or already damn near on some shit
My brudda always ridin’ foreign, can’t be on point for once he switched
If a nigga ain’t come ’round, he don’t come ’round ’cause he bitch
When I talk it’s serious, that’s what it is, still right by my ribs
I could U-turn, got a chopper now, I’m 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

Go off
They want to see me go off
These niggas playin’, 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 niggas old, go off

These niggas 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 doin’ it right, go off
Only one life, go off
This might be your night, go off
I shine with a light, go off