Problem - Too On To Be Off Lyrics
Too on to be off, too on to be off,So many butter fields cause and caught and rather to plug causesIn the rational analogies, busting because of problems,Wait, roast though rabiesMy chain ain't never talking loud into a *****ingAnd mother*****ers love itCuz I'mma soujla we prove this and solute it by GAnd flows by crazy things you wouldn't believeHaters in the hood tell me that I wouldn't achieveI'm talking dudes that so stupid and I'm ready for theseLast competitive in speed, where, where's the creaseSo it's a bust the nigga rock that every medal with jeansBaby models on my bumping straight working my misled***** it back to rap only clap so make you officialNigga sound like popping all the niggas are shoppingThat could go hard all the *****es are watchingLil mama come ***** with the man likeHave a drink bust it all so a hopToo on to be off, I'm too on to be off,Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my systemToo on to be off, that nigga ***** never miss itHow shut you brown eyes solute youEat a lot of pasta the word it's my castleShow time don't you stopSurrender by pretty ladies, lied in dogYeah I get it in, got three on the side, like timbelinsFine lines, make me see thangs clearCan't live nobody else if you don't look the man in the mirrorMe, gram a nigga so I spread it wellMeat the plug got to suck it til the pocket sweatBroke niggas ain't even realYa'll rich, like snitching, I can't even tellLike time when the nigga famousStop texting me girl my chick is thereOoh God, believe me she ain't give me this …Too on to be off, I'm too on to be off,Cuz I am, we too on to be off, I got drink in my systemToo on to be off, that nigga ***** never miss itToo on to be off, too on to be offCuz I'm too on to be offWhy, why you'll be onTime all up in the houseWhy, why, you'll be on, diamond lay all upIn the house,Why, why you'll be onSure she came through with a peddle on the hateGreat does it makes stronger with the hannyTake it way black real, balls with this kinnyDrowns two grins I don't roll up skinniestLucky in the six spread great out heavyBlow, blow with the lick tan, you tell meHills bad, things in the car bug to meToo on to be off, too on to be offCuz I'm too on to be offToo on to be off, too on to be offCuz I'm too on to be offI got drunk in my systemToo on to be off.
