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Off the Map Video (MV)




Performed By: JayInTheCut
Length: 3:48
Written by: Ajay Natarajan




JayInTheCut - Off the Map Lyrics
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Ooh, Yuh, Nah
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
Off the map, catch me chillin' off the map (Mmhmm)
I bussed upon her face, best know lil' mama sippin' that
Keep this 30 on my waist I ain't no dike, my homie's strap
Catch me posted in the trenches flippin' bricks from table scraps (Bricks)
Bad little thottie, she fine hoe
I might hit it from behind yo (Behind!)
That was your chick, now she mine bro
I took her like it was a crime bro (Robber)
Now your chick all in my bed dude
Head that she givin' is kinda rude
That girl kinda ugly but I don't exclude
Took your chick and my chick, for me that makes two (Two)
I don't mess with goofies, catch me posted trying to start some beef
All these other rappers start to fall like they some autumn leaves (Fall)
I don't ever switch, I'm a day 1 like first you ever meet (Never)
But I'm just tryna make it, so my neck can be on coral reef (On coral reef)
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
In the cut, with my baddies, like a barber
Givin' kids like I'm a father
Plant my seed just like a farmer (Seed)
Call me dad, I got no daughter (Nah)
Stealin' girls like I'm a robber
Say who wrote it? I'm the author
Pockets full of founding fathers (Franklins)
That's your new chick, but my side thing hotter (Hotter)
My spit game on molten lava (Lava)
Diamonds ice, left pinky water (Water)
Took your chick cuz she looked bothered
Now she in my bed naked
Morning cookin' eggs and bacon
Scramblin her booty shakin'
Just left her, now that bish vacant (Open)
Off the map, on an island in Bermuda (Bermuda)
Belt got diamonds on Medusa (Medusa)
Givin' inches like a ruler
Pointers on my neck, no shooters
Bust down glowin', thank my jeweler
Left wrist icy, like a cooler
Give good brain like she my tutor, nah
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
Flippin' bricks in my hood, but I don't work construction
But it's a lot of people sayin' they came up from nothing (Who?)
I started at the top, while u leanin' on some crutches (The top)
I'm makin' it to where everything comes in abundance (Abundance)
Runnin up a check, ain't talkin' about hunnids (Hunnids)
Bad little thottie and I think that chick Russian (Russian)
But I'm tryna move too fast, you know I'm about to rush-in (Zoom)
All my chicks got Visas, like that ass from out the country (Bow)
Side chick with me and she down to whatever (Hello)
All because I'm up, these thots all on me like a sweater (Thot)
I want to clear my name and get the money that I'm after
But my mind is gettin' blocked by all the pretty girls and actors
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
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Ooh, Yuh, Nah
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
Off the map, catch me chillin' off the map (Mmhmm)
I bussed upon her face, best know lil' mama sippin' that
Keep this 30 on my waist I ain't no dike, my homie's strap
Catch me posted in the trenches flippin' bricks from table scraps (Bricks)
Bad little thottie, she fine hoe
I might hit it from behind yo (Behind!)
That was your chick, now she mine bro
I took her like it was a crime bro (Robber)
Now your chick all in my bed dude
Head that she givin' is kinda rude
That girl kinda ugly but I don't exclude
Took your chick and my chick, for me that makes two (Two)
I don't mess with goofies, catch me posted trying to start some beef
All these other rappers start to fall like they some autumn leaves (Fall)
I don't ever switch, I'm a day 1 like first you ever meet (Never)
But I'm just tryna make it, so my neck can be on coral reef (On coral reef)
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
In the cut, with my baddies, like a barber
Givin' kids like I'm a father
Plant my seed just like a farmer (Seed)
Call me dad, I got no daughter (Nah)
Stealin' girls like I'm a robber
Say who wrote it? I'm the author
Pockets full of founding fathers (Franklins)
That's your new chick, but my side thing hotter (Hotter)
My spit game on molten lava (Lava)
Diamonds ice, left pinky water (Water)
Took your chick cuz she looked bothered
Now she in my bed naked
Morning cookin' eggs and bacon
Scramblin her booty shakin'
Just left her, now that bish vacant (Open)
Off the map, on an island in Bermuda (Bermuda)
Belt got diamonds on Medusa (Medusa)
Givin' inches like a ruler
Pointers on my neck, no shooters
Bust down glowin', thank my jeweler
Left wrist icy, like a cooler
Give good brain like she my tutor, nah
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
Flippin' bricks in my hood, but I don't work construction
But it's a lot of people sayin' they came up from nothing (Who?)
I started at the top, while u leanin' on some crutches (The top)
I'm makin' it to where everything comes in abundance (Abundance)
Runnin up a check, ain't talkin' about hunnids (Hunnids)
Bad little thottie and I think that chick Russian (Russian)
But I'm tryna move too fast, you know I'm about to rush-in (Zoom)
All my chicks got Visas, like that ass from out the country (Bow)
Side chick with me and she down to whatever (Hello)
All because I'm up, these thots all on me like a sweater (Thot)
I want to clear my name and get the money that I'm after
But my mind is gettin' blocked by all the pretty girls and actors
Nah, Nah I ain't feelin' that (Woo Woo)
Took some twenties turned it to a stack (Stack)
If you ain't with my bros, then you ain't with the racks (Nah)
Can't catch me lackin' cuz we chillin' somewhere off the map (We off the map)
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Writer: Ajay Natarajan
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