Let It Off ft. Vonte* prod. Stoney Deluxe

ALL OR NOTHING

INTRO

(I don’t know how to sing baby. I can’t rhyme like you)
 
CHORUS

Come over baby,
Tell me all your gossip
Tell me how you almost lost it
When I’m alone baby I get nauseous
Come over baby,
Tell me all your gossip
Tell me how you almost lost it
When I’m alone baby I get nauseous

Land locked baby I get Street Sick
When I’m alone baby I get nauseous
Land locked baby I get Street Sick
Your love baby yeah I need it

I need it, I need it , I need it, I need it
I need it, I need it , I need it, I need it

VERSE

Nike on feet, keep the swoosh on me
White wash jeans and a white polo tee
Walking on the street with my roughed-up jeans
No scuffs on my Nikes, them shits stay clean
(YEAHH)
I was in Holland, you could catch me on a bike
Rolling spliffs by the night, you could catch me takin’ flight
(takin’ flight ✈️ I’m alright)
Under city lights yea, 
my girl talk to me nice yea
Smokin’. Drinkin’
yeah I’m alright, yeah I’m alright
Time is nothing 
feel like I’m high all night, all night
Think I pissed her off 
because she start to rollin’ her eyes
Nothin’ gets past her 
because she got some real hawk eyes
Eyes of a hawk
Like it when she’s mad
When she’s off her rocker
That means I can listen
Cause I’m not a talker, no
(no I’m not a talker, yeahh)

CHORUS

Come over baby,
Tell me all your gossip
Tell me how you almost lost it
When I’m alone baby I get nauseous
Come over baby,
Tell me all your gossip
Tell me how you almost lost it
When I’m alone baby I get nauseous

Land locked baby I get Street Sick
When I’m alone baby I get nauseous
Land locked baby I get Street Sick
Your love baby yeah I need it

I need it, I need it , I need it, I need it
I need it, I need it , I need it, I need it

Street Sick (Prod. K. Rain)

Producer/s: Hoop
Mix/Master: GeorgeDaLankyLord
Song Artwork: MiG



You look bored baby, come fuck wit a real one,
Come and have some real fuuu-un!
Whats the score baby, I just wanna feel sumn,
I been feelin real duuu-uu-uumb!



Found a vibe so I took it and im runnin wit it,
Came up on a bag wit a bad bitch imma hit it.
Calabasas but she ratchet in her summer fit, 
And we gon hit the gas imma pass it in the hummer sket it.

All your money drip and drugs seemin counterfeited,
All you ever had was 9 to 5 so what's the counter bringin?
You aint had that shit for real aint no powder slingin,
Bet you never heard that money talk when half the town was ringin!

I been at the bottom aint no fun so I had to get it done,
I been workin in the sun and I got the block spun,
Turnin sticks into gold on that wheel till I won,
Had to deal with the bums got that steak up on a bun.

I been on this shit for days wanna leave it in the dust,
Dont you smile in my face thats not how you get my trust,
Coz you turn the other way for some bread you got suss,
And so I don't wanna wait for the crust.



You look bored baby, come fuck wit a real one,
Come and have some real fuuu-un!
Whats the score baby, I just wanna feel sumn,
I been feelin real duuu-uu-uumb!



All by myself, I just can't picture it,
This aint the iceberg, its just the tip of it,
Ice on my throat, water Im drippin it
All on the floor, try not to slip in it.

Why she be askin me for a certificate,
She want my money and honey I'm sick of it,
I got a ton of it rubbin it lickin it,
I seen her bank im stickin my dick in it. 

Thought I found it but she told me keep on searching,
Said she wasn't bout it but she wanted me on her team,
Messages go back and forth I like it when she flirting,
Comin thru at 12am she want a triple thirteen!

Now she really like me,
Baby girl I gotta go,
Too much on my time piece,
What you want I gotta know.

Posted in a white tee,
Take off like a rocket tho,
Told me she my wifey,
She just want my pockets so:

I'm restless,
I swear that they look at me and think I got a death wish,
I just blew her back out now I'm thinkin bout the next bitch,
I done made her tap out like I got her in a necklace like Alexis Texas, I:

I been on this shit for days wanna leave it in the dust,
Dont you smile in my face thats not how you get my trust,
Coz you turn the other way for some bread you got suss,
And so I don't wanna wait for the crust.



You look bored baby, come fuck wit a real one,
Come and have some real fuuu-un!
Whats the score baby, I just wanna feel sumn,
I been feelin real duuu-uu-uumb!

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