Off The Porch Lyrics

Hold up, fucking on yo' bitch she making porn

This ain't Drowning Pool, we let the bodies hit the floor

(Sadboisadface) I pull up and I roll all the roaches with the corpse

This bitch need to leave me alone, she just want Dior

I just wanna go run up my racks, then run up more

I got it, I'm balling, now we breaking the board

Had to go and find my route, I really got too bored

Ain't nobody getting ahold of me, you getting ignored

I be rolling gas in this bitch, grab the torch

I be rolling gas in this bitch, grab the torch

I be rolling gas in this bitch, grab the torch

I remember I was selling halves off the porch, yeah

I remember selling halves off the porch, yeah

Pull up on the scene like I opened a store

Lately I been feeling broken in my head, I'm torn

Lately I been feeling broken in my head, I'm torn

I might pull up on the scene with a gun and a sword, I ran up all my designer, I don't even got no Ralph Lauren

I'm living like a nobody, I'm bouta go tour, I pull up with loud pack on me and it just sound like a roar

Fuck what you holding in, I'm holding in more

Pull up on the scene, put yo' ass in the morgue

I pull up on the scene with racks, then assort it

And I got bored so I just ran up my fortune

And I got bored I just ran up my whole fortune

I know where I can buy guns off of 4chan

I just need more green, I don't need more Xans

Pull up and fuck up the whole house, bad floor plan

I might start growing weed, pull up with like four plants

I won't even sleep until my name is on the Forbes man

I won't even sleep until my name is on the Forbes man

Try me then you dying, we gon' turn you to a corpse, yeah

Sparking gas in this bitch, grab the torch, yeah, fucking on yo' bitch in the back we making porn, yeah

I be stuck all in the Matrix, I be roaming through the vortex, you ain't fly, you just buzzing like some insects

I pull up with brand new checks and then I flip checks, Nike checks on me, I really need my bitch Czech (Yeah)

I pull up with diamonds on me, I got my wrist wet, how you ain't find out about it you got no drip yet

You roaming out all scary, ain't hit no lick yet

I pull up run up my racks, might go buy some Baguettes

Pull up on the scene, big bread, big flex (Yeah, holdup)

I pull up, work on dying like I been dead

Pull up in the brand new whip up high, suspension

Everyone voting for me like it was election

Hold up, fucking on yo' bitch she making porn

This ain't Drowning Pool, we let the bodies hit the floor

(Sadboisadface) I pull up and I roll all the roaches with the corpse

This bitch need to leave me alone, she just want Dior

I just wanna go run up my racks, then run up more

I got it, I'm balling, now we breaking the board

Had to go and find my route, I really got too bored

Ain't nobody getting ahold of me, you getting ignored

I be rolling gas in this bitch, grab the torch

I be rolling gas in this bitch, grab the torch

I be rolling gas in this bitch, grab the torch

I remember I was selling halves off the porch, yeah

I remember selling halves off the porch, yeah

Pull up on the scene like I opened a store

Lately I been feeling broken in my head, I'm torn

Lately I been feeling broken in my head, I'm torn