Bitoy Beatz - Off It Again/Silly50 lyrics

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Bitoy Beatz - Off It Again/Silly50 lyrics

[Produced By Bitoy Beatz] [Hook] I'm jumpin' off it again I'm on it again I'm never feeding you lies I need you to win I put my hear on the line and put it all in these lines To truly walk in a faith you gotta leap in it blind That's why I give you the grind Give you my word I'm tryna give you my mind If you ain't heard I put my heart on the line and put it all in these lines To truly walk in a faith you gotta leap in it blind That's why I give you the grind That's why I give you the grind I put my heart o the line and put it all in these lines To truly walk in a faith you gotta leap in it blind That's why I give you the grind Cause you ain't talking if you let em' tell it They say you sparking when you starving you forever get it I'm wide awake cause all my dreams eat at my conscious If I sleep what get accomplished? Like a rasta I forever dread it I'm not to stop until these margins give us every credit And when embarking on a finish you gone know precision That's how we get it Modest as we plotting on a way to make em' feel it And we never stop I cut my family off the top and cop my granny a new a spot Tell my momma hold my Grammy, damn he never moved a block Damn he never pulled a hammy goin' ham in every drop I swore I'd never leave my family if I ever reached the top Rather scram and leave these knots sh** it's cold you know my city Uncle Sammy love us not Cause Uncle Sammy love his knot Hop the transy off the block Paint my canvy Basquiat And if they push me off the edge before I drop [Hook] {Transition from "Off It Again" to "Silly50"} [Hook(x2)] Silly 50 miss me right Silly 50 miss me right Silly 50 miss me right With all of that bull sh** Silly 50 miss me right Really miss me like Promise if you blow up on that day that you gone get me right I won't make no promise on that day but I'm gone hit you like What you doing later we can get about that frisky life If a n***a hatin' we can get about that gritty life Really like b**h I ain't no goofy ain't no vicky right I don't like to dwell it but you know just what my city like Semis like Really want your soul is you gone give it like City lights Pretty lights Watching all our silly lives Bet if they could talk then they'd get popped in all these city fights Bet if they was watching they would darken out our sh**ty lives Never really got with all that choppin all that risky life Only thing I'm choppin is that rocket if you gimmie try Gimmie ride Gimmie ride I also cut up all this dope that you are hearing right And they can't ever take that from me if they really try I'm gone tell em' [Hook(x2)]