Mike Dimes, BigXthaPlug, Maxo Kream - OFF THE PORCH lyrics

BigXthaPlug Maxo Kream

BigXthaPlug [Xavier Landum] Dallas, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸

Maxo Kream [Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah Jr.] Houston, Texas, U.S.

The Texas rap scene has always been known for its unique flavor and undeniable energy, and the latest collaboration, "OFF THE PORCH," by Mike Dimes, BigXthaPlug, and Maxo Kream, is a testament to that reputation. With its hard-hitting beats and electrifying verses, the song has captured the attention of listeners far and wide, earning widespread acclaim and igniting discussions within the hip-hop community.

[Mike Dimes, BigXthaPlug, Maxo Kream - OFF THE PORCH lyrics]

Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the shit that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my nigga, who you?
(Oh, nah) yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
Fuck everybody, I'm rude (yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool

Really these niggas be gettin' the
Big Lamb' fucked up
Tryna break a nigga skin, but it's tough
Bruh
Hard to chase your own kin over bucks, huh?
Kinda hard when they know that you up
I don't trust shit if it ain't in the cup
Really, I'm tryna get over these demons
But they see more family
Than niggas who schemin'
I don't get over shit, I get even
Life in the deep end, drownin'


Neck get heavy, hoe, they bring the pounds in
You can't relate to my pagan from 'round here
I don't got time for them
They just arouse me
I don't got time for the fake
Keep on clownin' (Hold up)
What's the topic? If you're
Shit doesn't stink, you ain't poppin'
All these rappers be jake, homie hoppin'
(Homie hop)
I don't kick it with niggas who floppin'
(Ha) , we trendin' topics fuck with me baby
I could switch your location (Location)
I'm lately tryna stick to fornication
(Fornication)
My relations got stuck with my payments
(My payments) yeah, I'm crazy
But I ain't lyin' in my statements
(Hell nah)
Really, my commas just led to my problems
But really, my problems show me I got commas
Switchin' every state in every hour
The room service shorty in my shower

Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the shit that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my nigga, who you?
(Oh, nah) yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
Fuck everybody, I'm rude (yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool (Ayy, ayy)

See, lately, I'm terped through the roof
But a bitch nigga reach for
My chain? I'ma shoot
Ayy, run his pockets, we want all the loot
Then we back to the spot, this is gone proof
Ayy, niggas hatin', they mad I got juice
If you say that you took somethin' from me
Where the proof? Matter fact, come and try
Bet his ass make the news
Ayy, I been winnin' but know how to lose
Bitch, I come from the dirt
And I'm solid like root
Niggas be tattletalin', was just in kahoots
Hurt niggas hearts
I'm just tellin' the truth
Roll the wood with some za
Take a trip to the moon yellin', "Free Rock
" know he comin' home soon that shit crazy
They just threw big dawg in that zoo
The countdown begin
Bought this Carti' for you
If he reach, then he dumb
And he ain't thinkin' through, ayy

Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the shit that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my nigga, who you?
(Oh, nah) yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
Fuck everybody, I'm rude (yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool (Maxo, Maxo, look)

Bar none, nigga never been friendly
I'm the one that put the
Chopper to your partner
Tell the opper, "Come kill me"
Ask about me, I'm the dub or the blood
Niggas fear me
Kel Tec with a slug, coolin' sub on the semi
Niggas, knuck if you buck, if you up
Then you stuck
His lil' hoe had got fucked, now he sleep
This the game chopper punchin' the trunk
Had them tough bitches slumped
Then the ice that you tuck
They keep robbin' your chains
Shoot it 'til it's empty but
I'm clutchin' on a fully
You a peon in your city, every week
You gettin' bullied no Jumper, Say Cheese
You be cappin' with the full of 'em
All on Akademiks
Niggas postin' with your jewelry
Same rap niggas takin' pictures
With them thangs
Be the same lame niggas gettin'
Robbed for they chains, maxo

Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the shit that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my nigga, who you?
(Oh, nah) yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
Fuck everybody, I'm rude (yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool

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