Please Get Off Me! Video (MV)

Anas on the track

Please get off me!
Please get off me!
Please get off me!

Yuh, F*ck of my chest!
Gotta get this off my chest!
'Parently you know what's best!
So I cannot second guess
Feel like you come for my neck
Fantasize about the confrontation
Man I wanna put you on the deck
They don't know what you be like behind
All of the curtains and all the blinds
The only reason I ever cry
I'll tell you deep, deep, deep down inside
The disappointment is the only reason why
I ever keep you standing by my side
Once I can leave I won't look behind
But really I know that that's a lie
Shit, but really I know that that's a lie

Please get off me!
Please get off me!
Please get

Feel like my life an abusive relationship
Negative thoughts in a cycle, I break again
I guess that's life cause the heights never seem to win
Shit never changes so I'm gonna keep the pen
Next to my side like a therapist
Shit I be venting these niggas ain't hearing
This a live session we airing here
I open up like a book when I'm feeling it

I don't need none of your rules
F*ck what you tell me to do
Why would I wanna be you?
F*ck what you tell me to do

Reminisce, all them good times yeah I still think of it
Currently, it's hit or miss
Sometimes good and other times I wanna diss
I ain't really into this
Yeah I tend to pour out like a faucet when I'm really pissed
I be on some silly shit
One sec crying and other I'm furious
Man, you got that effect, you really got me wrecked
You never put yourself in check
So you just go off like a text
So I just gotta do my best
Not to flip out and snap a neck
Mine or yours I don't give a shit
Until then I just gotta vent
Except I can't, you will not take what I say
In one ear out it again, and then tell me to explain
Why it is that I complain, why I don't spend time of late
You say my feelings is bottled up
Tell me now, why do you think?

Please get off me!
(I don't need none of your rules)
(F*ck what you tell me to do)
Please get off me!
(Why would I wanna be you?)
(F*ck what you tell me to do)
Please get off me!

Remember seeing you up on your birthday
Man didn't wanna show you no love
Swear that shit really hurt me
And I know that he listening
You need to put your ego down
My dog you really let me down
And you don't do that very much
Sip on that wine and shit get tuff
You don't know how much that I wanna leave
Get outta dodge without no time to grieve
Move outa state to get some space to breath
Cause you won't get the f*ck up off of me

Please get
F*ck that shit, I'm gone get that bank
That's on god, that's on god, I'm the next Bill Gates, nigga
F*ck that shit, I'm gone get that bank
That's on god, that's on god, I'm the next Bill Gates, nigga
I'm the next Bill Gates, nigga
I'm the next Bill Gates, nigga
Ayy, I'm the next Bill Gates
I'm the next Bill
I'm the next Bill Gates, nigga