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OFF THE CHAIN by MC Ramar Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

Yeah, Alright.... MC My name shape your demise fear the energy dash when I turn into Dame boy you a lame MC ya daddy don't try me next year you'll remember my name we not the same bite me Like Mike style enticing its blue when I roll up my dream heh, yeah stay in ya lane wylin cus my niggas off of the chain, woo!
Yeah Off the chain stack up my dividends fuck all the fame woo!
Off the chain stack up my dividends fuck all the fame woo!
Off the chain,(yeah) off the chain (uh, uhha) off the chain, off of the
SheedVsThem make money not friends fuck your opinion count dividend round the way in my ends get it in advance ink on my money wet that's some fresh prince ain't talking Ashley banks but talk is cheap yo girl watchin me like a Patek Philippe and I think she gone creep no TLC im giving you bars like you said trick or treat, killing these niggas condolence extended we off the chain like we missing a pendent if we ain't the best you should switch up your standards ya niggas sorry like misunderstandings sick of ya niggas and ya stupid raps on road to riches with no google maps same niggas talk all that shit behind your back be the same niggas smile tryna give you some dap feel free to hate cus you don't understand it can't appreciate the shit you was handed that's why i go hard and pray for my family we off the chain so I ride for them gladly ya get the message im done with this shit hit up yo bitch im tryna lay some dick no Tiffy Haddish Jada Pinkett Smith I'm know to make these girls trip (woo!)
Woo!
Yeah Off the chain stack up my dividends fuck all the fame woo!
Off the chain stack up my dividends fuck all the fame woo!
Off the chain,(yeah) off the chain, off the chain, off of the
Blew my mind like Nirvana lean back face the sky like recliner never judge you not ya honor send her back home book a flight to Wakanda she get it straight from her momma but naw ain't no Dj I'm not with the drama committed to currency comma make me some M's like my name Arnold Palmer heh, yeah think shit sweet I ain't have a paddle I maneuvered shits creek heh, yeah hit shits peek snipe off the top competition six feet heh, yeah winning like a cheat pause hit reset cut the motherfucking beat, bitch