Off The Leash by Famous Riku Lyrics
[Intro]
(Curly why you so?)
[Chorus]
You can rap like you street
That don't make you a beast
All it take is one call put ya face on a tee
You can act like a G
That don't make you a G
I been trappin' for weeks I ain't talkin' bout tree
Crody bust down the P
Then we servin' the fiends
I done ran up my bands got me feeling like Meech
Ima fuck the lil ho like a dog off the leash
Then I leave her for dead cuz that pussy deceased
(2x)
[Verse]
I done popped me a pill got my head in the clouds
Why that nigga mean muggin' don't die with that frown
Remember spinin' the 8 with gang smokin loud
I done came a long way can't go back to that town
Ima trappin' fanatic
The drake automatic
I catch me a opp swear to god that I'm blastin'
Ion fuck with these rappers these niggas be cappin
Put that bag on his head then go call up the pastor
I still got pending cases I come from the trench
Please don't ask what I bang because shit can get wicked
I got red in my liver & blue's in my denim
All these fuck niggas hating be so close to bitches
I want em all dead now they say that I'm trippin
I choked the lil hoe need my bred cuz I'm pimpin'
She think that I love her I told her quit simpin'
We up in the party got Glocks with extentions
[Chorus]
You can rap like you street
That don't make you a beast
All it take is one call put ya face on a tee
You can act like a G
That don't make you a G
I been trappin' for weeks I ain't talkin' bout tree
Crody bust down the P
Then we servin' the fiends
I done ran up my bands got me feeling like Meech
Ima fuck the lil ho like a dog off the leash
Then I leave her for dead cuz that pussy deceased
(2x)
(Curly why you so?)
[Chorus]
You can rap like you street
That don't make you a beast
All it take is one call put ya face on a tee
You can act like a G
That don't make you a G
I been trappin' for weeks I ain't talkin' bout tree
Crody bust down the P
Then we servin' the fiends
I done ran up my bands got me feeling like Meech
Ima fuck the lil ho like a dog off the leash
Then I leave her for dead cuz that pussy deceased
(2x)
[Verse]
I done popped me a pill got my head in the clouds
Why that nigga mean muggin' don't die with that frown
Remember spinin' the 8 with gang smokin loud
I done came a long way can't go back to that town
Ima trappin' fanatic
The drake automatic
I catch me a opp swear to god that I'm blastin'
Ion fuck with these rappers these niggas be cappin
Put that bag on his head then go call up the pastor
I still got pending cases I come from the trench
Please don't ask what I bang because shit can get wicked
I got red in my liver & blue's in my denim
All these fuck niggas hating be so close to bitches
I want em all dead now they say that I'm trippin
I choked the lil hoe need my bred cuz I'm pimpin'
She think that I love her I told her quit simpin'
We up in the party got Glocks with extentions
[Chorus]
You can rap like you street
That don't make you a beast
All it take is one call put ya face on a tee
You can act like a G
That don't make you a G
I been trappin' for weeks I ain't talkin' bout tree
Crody bust down the P
Then we servin' the fiends
I done ran up my bands got me feeling like Meech
Ima fuck the lil ho like a dog off the leash
Then I leave her for dead cuz that pussy deceased
(2x)