Off The Wall (Explicit)
midwxst"Off The Wall (Explicit)" is a song by midwxst, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:50 long and contains 47 lines and 452 words.
Lyrics
0:18I'm off the wall like some motherfuckin' Vans
0:20I'm crushin' my competition like a can
0:21Feel like I'm Jojo, I'm switchin' my stand
0:23Wake up in the mornin' and feel like the man
0:25I'm high as fuck and I'm talkin' demand
0:26Been makin' fire, go get me a fan
0:28I'm smokin' that broccoli, feel like I'm DRAM
0:30Cuttin' her off 'cause that bitch was too toxic
0:31I'm throwin' hands when I get in that mosh pit
0:33I'm doin' me, I don't care who is watchin'
0:35Slide if you want, I don't care who is oppin'
0:36I get on the beat and I kill and I drop it
0:38Don't give a fuck about rumors or gossip
0:40Talk of the town, know my name on the topic
0:41You stuck at the bottom while I'm at the top, bitch
0:43If I was ever in a draft, I hope you know I'd be the number one pick
0:45You say you don't care about me, but then talk about me, bitch, get off of my dick
0:51When I'm in Chicago we get in that box machine, know we taking them flicks
0:54But I got a question, when was the last time that I motherfuckin' missed? (Ha)
0:57It's never
1:00You tryna be like me, do better
1:02With hoodies in ninety d' weather
1:03Designer Ricks all on my sweater
1:05I stay with my clique, stay together
1:06All red on me, feel like the nether
1:08She wanna fuck, I ain't 'en met her
1:09I don't care though, I blocked you, forget her
1:11I'm on my grind, bitch, I feel like I'm Tyshawn
1:12Catchin' the life of my homie like Marshawn
1:14Marshawn is our cop, can get these Garçon's
1:16I did a feature, now that shit is my song
1:18Stompin' on necks, know I'm comin' in real strong
1:19I'ma do good, no I can never do wrong
1:21Beat on my chest, bitch, I feel like I'm King Kong
1:23Up now, but this shit took too long
1:25I'm in the coupe with Santana, we swervin' bitch, they already know we gon' slide
1:27I feel like ImDontai, got a question bitch, do you really wanna die?
1:32Do I want the Louie or do I want Saint Laruent? Bitch, I can not decide
1:35You tryna act tough, but I think we all know that you are not that guy
1:39I'm off the wall like some motherfuckin' Vans
1:40I'm crushin' my competition like a can
1:41Feel like I'm Jojo, I'm switchin' my stand
1:43Wake up in the mornin' and feel like the man
1:45I'm high as fuck and I'm talkin' demand
1:47Been makin' fire, go get me a fan
1:49I'm smokin' that broccoli, feel like I'm DRAM
1:50I'm smokin' that broccoli, feel like I'm DRAM
I'm off the wall like some motherfuckin' Vans I'm crushin' my competition like a can Feel like I'm Jojo, I'm switchin' my stand Wake up in the mornin' and feel like the man I'm high as fuck and I'm talkin' demand Been makin' fire, go get me a fan I'm smokin' that broccoli, feel like I'm DRAM Cuttin' her off 'cause that bitch was too toxic I'm throwin' hands when I get in that mosh pit I'm doin' me, I don't care who is watchin' Slide if you want, I don't care who is oppin' I get on the beat and I kill and I drop it Don't give a fuck about rumors or gossip Talk of the town, know my name on the topic You stuck at the bottom while I'm at the top, bitch If I was ever in a draft, I hope you know I'd be the number one pick You say you don't care about me, but then talk about me, bitch, get off of my dick When I'm in Chicago we get in that box machine, know we taking them flicks But I got a question, when was the last time that I motherfuckin' missed? (Ha) It's never You tryna be like me, do better With hoodies in ninety d' weather Designer Ricks all on my sweater I stay with my clique, stay together All red on me, feel like the nether She wanna fuck, I ain't 'en met her I don't care though, I blocked you, forget her I'm on my grind, bitch, I feel like I'm Tyshawn Catchin' the life of my homie like Marshawn Marshawn is our cop, can get these Garçon's I did a feature, now that shit is my song Stompin' on necks, know I'm comin' in real strong I'ma do good, no I can never do wrong Beat on my chest, bitch, I feel like I'm King Kong Up now, but this shit took too long I'm in the coupe with Santana, we swervin' bitch, they already know we gon' slide I feel like ImDontai, got a question bitch, do you really wanna die? Do I want the Louie or do I want Saint Laruent? Bitch, I can not decide You tryna act tough, but I think we all know that you are not that guy I'm off the wall like some motherfuckin' Vans I'm crushin' my competition like a can Feel like I'm Jojo, I'm switchin' my stand Wake up in the mornin' and feel like the man I'm high as fuck and I'm talkin' demand Been makin' fire, go get me a fan I'm smokin' that broccoli, feel like I'm DRAM I'm smokin' that broccoli, feel like I'm DRAM
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