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letra de goin' off (remix) - diizii & thedirtybunny

[intro: diizii & icy kash]
x miicho, tdb, icy
my boy bunny got this sh-t on lock
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah (phew)

[chorus: icy kash]
woah (woah). we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
when you be talking to me, address me like i am the boss (i am the boss)
woah, woah, we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
we run the show, we call the shots, we do what we want, ayy

[verse 1: icy kash]
better keep them jokes to yourself, my guy, i’m not with the bullsh-t
they doing the least and then getting up saying they started a movement
claim they real, my vision sharp, only fakes i see
tdb on the instrumental, y’all need beats like these (for real)
talking like you so d-mn hard, who you think you fooling?
zero degrees with the flow, they still doubt i’m the coolest?
they hear your sh-t, “excuse me?” they hear my sh-t, they tune in
i’m sweeping everyone off they feet, ain’t even brought a broom in
if me and my bros ain’t in your top ten, then you needin’ a new list
you want some drip like this? uh-huh, i could make you my student
icy kash been icy hot, my oxymorons potent
getting paid and splitting portions while i’m sipping potions
careful how you mess around, they’ll send you to jehovah
careful how– they found you with your top gone like doja
def said we could all be gods, i’m eating ambrosia
they don’t really get the picture, need to fix exposure, freezy
[chorus: icy kash & diizii]
woah (woah), uh, we goin’ off, yeah (we goin’ off), b-tch
how you gon’ talk to me then be actin’ like i ain’t the boss? (b-tch, i’m the boss)
woo! hol’ up, uh, we goin’ off (we goin’ off), yeah
i call the shots, you could get shot, i do what i want, b-tch! (buh-buh-buh-bah!)

[verse 2: diizii]
you cuffin’ that b-tch? she a bop
hol’ on, she throw me that cat or the top (the what?)
you off of the tuss’ or the wock’? (the wock’)
you rollin’ with us or the cops? (f-ck 12)
n-gga, you all in my spot, huh
he play ‘bout that sh-t, he get shot, huh
a n-gga just been goin’ off, huh
they playin’ like i ain’t the boss, huh
x miich’, that’s me, i’m with icy and bunny (what the f-ck you thought?)
test me? you lose your life, that sh-t ain’t funny (test me)
f-ck me? well, b-tch, you can’t, she felt it in her tummy (f-ck ‘em!)
uh, get me, n-gga? give you a run for your money (whew)

[chorus: icy kash]
woah (woah). we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
when you be talking to me, address me like i am the boss (i am the boss)
woah (woah), we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
we run the show, we call the shots, we do what we want, ayy
[verse 3: icy kash]
how you talking down to me when i’m over you?
they really need to credit me, sh-t’s been overdue (for real)
i know this rap sh-t in depth, you just overview (d-mn)
never too much, i do it right, i never overdo, okay
lemme get this straight, you is not a threat, ain’t in my way
this ain’t luck (nah), it’s been struggle, why we here today? (for real)
lift the pen, drop the beat, watch the art we make (mm)
talking sh-t? okay, we sliding like the 808
tryna leave my legacy so they know icy kash
tryna make sure my name never in the same sentence as trash
hop on the beat and we k!lling this sh-t, and we look at your face and you mad
stacking it up so that me and my mama can have the sh-t we never had
small brained people always talk the biggest sh-t
the ones who judging always be the biggest hypocrites
some things don’t change so i just do my thing
ayy, ayy (yeah), tdb (ah)

[chorus: icy kash]
woah (woah, woah). we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
when you be talking to me, address me like i am the boss, yeah (i am the boss)
woah, woah, we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
we run the show, we call the shots, we do what we want (yeah)
woah (woah, woah). we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
when you be talking to me, address me like i am the boss, yeah (i am the boss)
woah, woah, we goin’ off (we goin’ off)
we run the show, we call the shots, we do what we want (yeah)
[verse 4: diizii]
callin’ the shots, i’m runnin’ the show
packin’ the fye, i brought me the pole
and they finna die, get left on the floor
f-ck is they doin’? they bitin’ my flow
if you got ‘em bands, tell me where it’s at
if you got that loud, then bring me a pack
give her the loud, she bring me a rack
f-ck what they thinkin’, i never lack
f-ck what they shoppin’, i’m poppin’ tags (bah!)
f-ck what they poppin’, i’m poppin’ tec’s (phew)
f-ck what they coppin’, i’m poppin’ this (b-tch)
my b-tch be up there with them goddesses (yeah)
i need no help but you got assists (nah)
i really be fakin’, that’s on my sis (huh)
nah, i’m lyin’, i ‘on’ got a sis (huh)
you ain’t’ real, f-ck yo’ promises (ha)
i keep it goin’, n-gga, minute four
they trippin’, sh-t, they f-ckin’ wh0res
these n-ggas don’t up the score
michael jordan, what this metal for? (bah-bah-bah)
you caught that, n-gga? lil’ metaphor
well, she beggin’ me, so i give her more
cut ‘em off, b-tch, no open doors
you off the ‘wood or you pourin’ fours, n-gga? (ha)

[outro: diizii]
tdb, tdb

- diizii thedirtybunny

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