Off the 42
Off the 42 you don't wanna go there
Wrap the BM matte black protect the paint like Rudy Gobert
Money talk, all that chirpin' that you doin' get you nowhere
I like Dior I like Gucci fuck it I'ma get me both pairs
Back to business had to get it numbers turned me to a mathematician
We got sax & bands and I talkin' bout jazz musician
Badder bitches rican got fatty so I had to hit it
Watch me play the sideline on these thotties I just practice in it
Coast to coast another flight they hate the way us rappers living
Trying to make like twenty thousand disappear in magic city
I won't sign a contract unless they showing me the max is in it
Trying to make it to where IRS gon' tax us different
We ain't talking runnin' up a bag then we don't care about it
Big Bread with me Big John with me shots up now it's scary hours
42 on 42 on 42 shit terrifying
We done blew checks so much that the socials should've verified us
I don't do czul unless we talkin' bout the money color
I been grindin' felt I ain't slept in like a 100 hours
Even in the winter I can tell you that the summer ours
Square business only I need it all of that and nothin' rounded
Off the 42 you don't wanna go there
Wrap the BM matte black protect the paint like Rudy Gobert
Money talk, all that chirpin' that you doin' get you nowhere
I like Dior I like Gucci fuck it I'ma get me both pairs
I like Dior I like Gucci I like groupies we get coochie
Take em on a date eat steaks if she trash she get sushi
I be pulling up in foreigns like this whip ain't shit
They stay all up in they feelings when I stay takin trips
They swiping like the swipers bad bitch pipe her
Shittin on these n***** I might need to get a sniper
Got the 42 poured on rocks so I'm throwed
Gas gods wrapped in slapwoods so I'm blowed
Still up in playa in mode tryna find the finest one
If she got her shit together I might let ya have my son
This Drank got me trippin' fuck it I'm still sippin'
cnd I bet ya I leave this bitch on 4's still tippin'
Off the 42 you don't wanna go there
Wrap the BM matte black protect the paint like Rudy Gobert
Money talk, all that chirpin' that you doin' get you nowhere
I like Dior I like Gucci fuck it I'ma get me both pairs