Hit-Boy, DOM KENNEDY, Half-A-Mil - Offline lyrics
[Hit-Boy, DOM KENNEDY, Half-A-Mil - Offline lyrics]
Like, nigga, this is game over, nigga damn
It's about real niggas, period
That's it, that's all, my nigga
You got the real and you got the fake look
You got the forger and you got the official
AKA bullshit ain't nothing, nigga
Hit-Boy
Need to be worried 'bout these people, nigga
Rest in peace, Nip
Keepin' my business offline
Paid all my dues and paid all my ties
Wavy, no stoppin' at tide
Pushin' it forward with vision this time
Look at my wrist, I'm just killin' time
Crack in the ground when I stand on my feet
Nah, this whip ain't a lease (Lease)
Is you ridin' Hit-Boy on the beat?
Dominic told you on Tony Fontana
"They gon' talk about you" so
Fuck all the chatter
Too much on my platter, I feel like a trapper
I move like a trapper
Get paid like a trapper (Damn)
Mixin' the Gucci with CDG (CDG)
I want my dogs, like DBG (DBG)
Locs on like I'm Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Use to eat using an EBT (Woo)
We done came up, we didn't stay down
We done paid grounds
We done held it down, can't settle now
Brand new styles, we done gave 'em out
Double CC for my thing thing
Stackin' C notes, Louis V coat
More zeros, hood hero dOM K know, Cinco know
Big Hit know, Price T know
Whole city know whole team on
Bet it all back like RINO
Sip vino, like trees though
Pinot Grigio for my freaky hoe
Fresh fruit and it's seasonal
Door life, doin' unspeakable
Half-A-Mil just won a regional
Aye, uh, Keepin' my business offline
Yo, get in here (Aye, aye, yeah)
Keepin' my business offline
And I can fill you whip
Real millionaire shit truffles by the gram
Jewelry on the nightstand
Aye, that's all mine (That's all mine)
You can wear it for the night
Tory Burch for her slides
Ocean drive, ocean drive
Told you, ain't nowhere to hide
We fuckin' 'til the sunrise (yeah)
I go to sleep on your mind
Wake up on your mind
I talk facts these niggas lack
If I hit, she comin' back
Noble Hotel, just to relax
I flew to Miami to fuck off some cash (Uh)
It should be no debates
Got these noodles on my plate
Got this dime in my face
Extra rings in the safe
Rosé Veuve how I play
Got the top in the trunk
Snoop Dogg, what's my name? Shit
No Dre Beats, no fake piece 9mm, no safety
Me and HB fuck you, pay me
That's how I'm comin', lets run it
I want it all in new hundreds
Courtesy of, that's a hunnid
Don't be a hater, get money
Aye, Keepin' my business offline
Right on time (Aye, uh)
Keepin' my business offline
It's about real niggas, period
That's it, that's all, my nigga
You got the real and you got the fake look
You got the forger and you got the official
AKA bullshit ain't nothing, nigga
Hit-Boy
Need to be worried 'bout these people, nigga
Rest in peace, Nip
Keepin' my business offline
Paid all my dues and paid all my ties
Wavy, no stoppin' at tide
Pushin' it forward with vision this time
Look at my wrist, I'm just killin' time
Crack in the ground when I stand on my feet
Nah, this whip ain't a lease (Lease)
Is you ridin' Hit-Boy on the beat?
Dominic told you on Tony Fontana
"They gon' talk about you" so
Fuck all the chatter
Too much on my platter, I feel like a trapper
I move like a trapper
Get paid like a trapper (Damn)
Mixin' the Gucci with CDG (CDG)
I want my dogs, like DBG (DBG)
Locs on like I'm Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Use to eat using an EBT (Woo)
We done came up, we didn't stay down
We done paid grounds
We done held it down, can't settle now
Brand new styles, we done gave 'em out
Double CC for my thing thing
Stackin' C notes, Louis V coat
More zeros, hood hero dOM K know, Cinco know
Big Hit know, Price T know
Whole city know whole team on
Bet it all back like RINO
Sip vino, like trees though
Pinot Grigio for my freaky hoe
Fresh fruit and it's seasonal
Door life, doin' unspeakable
Half-A-Mil just won a regional
Aye, uh, Keepin' my business offline
Yo, get in here (Aye, aye, yeah)
Keepin' my business offline
And I can fill you whip
Real millionaire shit truffles by the gram
Jewelry on the nightstand
Aye, that's all mine (That's all mine)
You can wear it for the night
Tory Burch for her slides
Ocean drive, ocean drive
Told you, ain't nowhere to hide
We fuckin' 'til the sunrise (yeah)
I go to sleep on your mind
Wake up on your mind
I talk facts these niggas lack
If I hit, she comin' back
Noble Hotel, just to relax
I flew to Miami to fuck off some cash (Uh)
It should be no debates
Got these noodles on my plate
Got this dime in my face
Extra rings in the safe
Rosé Veuve how I play
Got the top in the trunk
Snoop Dogg, what's my name? Shit
No Dre Beats, no fake piece 9mm, no safety
Me and HB fuck you, pay me
That's how I'm comin', lets run it
I want it all in new hundreds
Courtesy of, that's a hunnid
Don't be a hater, get money
Aye, Keepin' my business offline
Right on time (Aye, uh)
Keepin' my business offline