Problem
Problem - Too On To Be Off lyrics
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Too on to be off, too on to be off, So many butter fields cause and caught and rather to plug causes In the rational analogies, busting because of problems, Wait, roast though rabies My chain ain't never talking loud into a fucking And motherfuckers love it Cuz I'mma soujla we prove this and solute it by G And flows by crazy things you wouldn't believe Haters in the hood tell me that I wouldn't achieve I'm talking dudes that so stupid and I'm ready for these Last competitive in speed, where, where's the crease So it's a bust the nigga rock that every medal with jeans Baby models on my bumping straight working my misled Fuck it back to rap only clap so make you official Nigga sound like popping all the niggas are shopping That could go hard all the bitches are watching Lil mama come fuck with the man like Have a drink bust it all so a hop Too on to be off, I'm too on to be off, Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my system Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it How shut you brown eyes solute you Eat a lot of pasta the word it's my castle Show time don't you stop Surrender by pretty ladies, lied in dog Yeah I get it in, got three on the side, like timbelins Fine lines, make me see thangs clear Can't live nobody else if you don't look the man in the mirror Me, gram a nigga so I spread it well Meat the plug got to suck it til the pocket sweat Broke niggas ain't even real Ya'll rich, like snitching, I can't even tell Like time when the nigga famous Stop texting me girl my chick is there Ooh God, believe me she ain't give me this � Too on to be off, I'm too on to be off, Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my system Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it Too on to be off, too on to be off Cuz I'm too on to be off Why, why you'll be on Time all up in the house Why, why, you'll be on, diamond lay all up In the house, Why, why you'll be on Sure she came through with a peddle on the hate Great does it makes stronger with the hanny Take it way black real, balls with this kinny Drowns two grins I don't roll up skinniest Lucky in the six spread great out heavy Blow, blow with the lick tan, you tell me Hills bad, things in the car bug to me Too on to be off, too on to be off Cuz I'm too on to be off Too on to be off, too on to be off Cuz I'm too on to be off I got drunk in my system Too on to be off.