Shu blast - Off the top freestyle Lyrics

Walk in the mall and I'm buying the store, Thought it was high and I'm taxing for low
Oh thats your partner I'm wiping his nose, Boy I'm a player, I don't pay for no hoes
Bowls, we get them in, get them gone for the low
Spot me a opp and I'm taging his toe, F*ck about no love ' we ain't cuffing no hoe, wait what we doing

Tryna make it to the top, tryna shine, tryna glow
Yeah them boys do not know me but they better get to know
Watch how I hop on this beat and I eat up the flow
Yea you talking' real hot, okay send me the low

We can creep through that bitch, or just kick down the door
Just gonna walk in your shit like it was the store
Dump the Clip on that nigga, left his body with wholes
Cremated that nigga, put a tag on his toe

Yeah I'ma it like I'm mixing a pot
I don't write this shit down, yeah this shit off the top
Told him get out my way, before this metal get hot
Nigga don't try to be something you not

We pushing big weight , and we don't need a spot
They closing the gate but we gon' make it out
I can get yo ass gone, tryna set up a plot
Yeah me and my girl, we like Bonnie and Clyde

Okay, look, I'ma hop in the water but swim against the tide
You say that you about it well nigga, you lied
Tryna clear up my mind, put the weed to the side
I been tryna make it, can't sit back and ride

Okay if I don't, I can say that I tried
One thing bout me, I'ma work and provide
Just stay in your lane and don't f*ck up my stride
Okay, look, can't talk to that boy till the cases go cold

Got his name on my arm and they wrote it in bold
If the shit hit the fan, grab that Glock hit the road
I still reminisce bout the days I was poor
Got to stuff up my pocket, tell the shit over flow

Gotta get to the bread, spread it out like some dough
Told him take off that vest , I ain't aiming for clothes
Goofy, duck, he try to play and get stuffed
Whole Lotta pizza, he crush, look, Glock not a virgin, it bust

Nut, how you clutching' a gun, it's on tuck
Bitch, call me Giannis I stay with a buck,
I keep the bitch on me nigga, come try your luck
First name, Daffy, last name duck

Oh yeah, wait, move like a gangster, he can't not relate
He say that he be hungry, I debo his plate
Pop out like a Uber, he fell for the bait
Can't send my location, ain't goin' on dates

Can't star in no movie, we totin' on Dracs
Came for the bread, bitch' unlock the safe
Say she like it ratchet I nut on her face

Her booty ain't plastic, I smack on the cake

I'm with a shooter that's curry and' clay
Air his ass out, let his body decay
I need my chips and I ain't talkin' lays
Boy, you don't need it, run off with yo k