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PROBLEM - Too On To Be Off lyrics

rate me

Too on to be off, too on to be off,

So many butter fields cause and caught and rather to plug causes

In the rational analogies, busting because of problems,

Wait, roast though rabies

My chain ain’t never talking loud into a fucking

And motherfuckers love it

Cuz I’mma soujla we prove this and solute it by G

And flows by crazy things you wouldn’t believe

Haters in the hood tell me that I wouldn’t achieve

I’m talking dudes that so stupid and I’m ready for these

Last competitive in speed, where, where’s the crease

So it’s a bust the nigga rock that every medal with jeans

Baby models on my bumping straight working my misled

Fuck it back to rap only clap so make you official

Nigga sound like popping all the niggas are shopping

That could go hard all the bitches are watching

Lil mama come fuck with the man like

Have a drink bust it all so a hop

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 system

Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it

How shut you brown eyes solute you

Eat a lot of pasta the word it’s my castle

Show time don’t you stop

Surrender by pretty ladies, lied in dog

Yeah I get it in, got three on the side, like timbelins

Fine lines, make me see thangs clear

Can’t live nobody else if you don’t look the man in the mirror

Me, gram a nigga so I spread it well

Meat the plug got to suck it til the pocket sweat

Broke niggas ain’t even real

Ya’ll rich, like snitching, I can’t even tell

Like time when the nigga famous

Stop texting me girl my chick is there

Ooh 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 system

Too on to be off, that nigga bitch never miss it

Too on to be off, too on to be off

Cuz I’m too on to be off

Why, why you’ll be on

Time all up in the house

Why, why, you’ll be on, diamond lay all up

In the house,

Why, why you’ll be on

Sure she came through with a peddle on the hate

Great does it makes stronger with the hanny

Take it way black real, balls with this kinny

Drowns two grins I don’t roll up skinniest

Lucky in the six spread great out heavy

Blow, blow with the lick tan, you tell me

Hills bad, things in the car bug to me

Too on to be off, too on to be off

Cuz I’m too on to be off

Too on to be off, too on to be off

Cuz I’m too on to be off

I got drunk in my system

Too on to be off.

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