Big Sean & Hit-Boy - Offense lyrics

[Intro: Babyface Ray] Yeah, motherfu*kin' Sean Don in this b*tch with 'Face [Chorus: Big Sean] I'm on offense, I'm off the sh*ts (sh*ts) Came off the bench, now I start sh*t (Mm-hmm) Drivin' like I used to valet park sh*t (Swerve) I can't jeopardize my life goin' hard on a b*tch (Uh-huh) [Verse 1: Big Sean] If I ain't puttin' up no points, ain't no point to this sh*t (No point, no) I'm really steppin' over sh*t that used to make me trip (I ain't trippin' over none of y'all lil' pussies) OG on the beat (Beat) OG Jordan 3's (Woah) When you the Don, you understand and you oversee it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go) I don't give a fu*k about nobody tryna be it (Be it) I already been it (Ooh) This sh*t get offensive (Ooh) Bought the new X today, it's already tinted Flyin' home to my b*tch, I fu*ked the flight attendant (Ooh) with no strings Cause I still got new problems with old things (Mm-hmm, you done fu*ked up, son) b*tch, you are not me It took a lot to get what I got, this is not free (This is not free) Wait for the drop, fu*k her on pop, my ni**as is not street (Swerve) I'm goin' Mach 3 (Swerve) goin' Mach 4, keep the locked doors (Swerve) Bro got a play, I got a play, we swap those Broadie got a b*tch, I got a b*tch, we swap hoes I trust everyone around me, ain't no locked doors (Mm-hmm) Long sleeve in a city full of potholes G.O.A.T. conversations, you are not in those View from the top, all you ni**as missed your windows, lil' b*tch [Chorus: Big Sean] I'm on offense, I'm off the sh*ts (sh*ts) Came off the bench, now I start sh*t (Mm-hmm) Drivin' like I used to valet park sh*t (Swerve) I can't jeopardize my life, go hard on a b*tch (Uh-huh) [Verse 2: Babyface Ray] I'm on all tens (All tens) locked in Popped tens and I got stripes like top tens (Yeah) Green light special, she on go when she hop in (Come on) Change my name to Simon, ho do whatever I'm sayin' (Whatever) Yeah, go hard on a b*tch OG Jordan 1's, Chrome Heart on the tips Why the fu*k they caught a wave? We started this sh*t (Facts) Wake up doin' dope, fu*k for what? They all on my wrist I'm all in the club, feet all on the couch (I'm Rick James) Plug sayin' that it's up, I'm runnin' my route (I'm comin') Recruitin' like Kentucky, do one and I'm out A junkie like my auntie, keep somethin' in my pocket New season, same, but I'm not one (Yeah) They usually toss it, if you buy one (Two) Wrists full of game, I'm gettin' shine one Pose a threat to us, just like Roddy, you might die young, ni**a [Chorus: Big Sean] I'm, I'm, I'm on offense, I'm off the sh*ts (sh*ts) Came off the bench, now I start sh*t (Mm-hmm) Drivin' like I used to valet park sh*t (Swerve) I can't jeopardize my life, go hard on a b*tch (Uh-huh) [Verse 3: 42 Dugg] I can't jeopardize my pape', hit all of these bricks Hunnid thousand to the bank, get all you can get (Nah, for real) '42 to the face, fu*k pourin' a fifth Heard he slid, we gotta spray, we scorin' again (Bah, bah, bah) Okay, I fu*k her an hour later, she borin' again I'm tourin' for twin (Ooh) I changed the mirror, ay go foreign again (Yeah) Give 'em some to steer it (Skrr) Can't even compare us (No) them ni**as ain't near us Five thou' for head, b*tch, been tryna get married I ain't even taking 'em serious, after I fu*k, b*tch, leave Three hunnid thousand in weed, another two hundred in lean Reason I probably been sleep, Johnny just gave me some teeth Daddy keep tellin' me smile, momma been holdin' me down I wish she gave me time, fu*k it, we finally can laugh (Yeah) Lames been tryna get signed, money been tryna get back Foes we tryna get back, free my ni**as doin' that [Outro: Big Sean & 42 Dugg] I-I-I, I can't jeopardize my life, go hard on a b*tch I-I-I, I can't jeopardize my pape', hit all of these bricks For real, yeah, I'm who they look up to When the bad b*tches wanna hook up I know why they wanna hook up too To the max what I took it to