Way Off

Way off way off
Way off way way way off

I ain't into makin' friends
And the time that I spend
By myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense
If you're mad about it, then
Y'all should fuck way off
Y'all should fuck way off
Y'all should fuck way off
Y'all should fuck way off yeah

They been fuckin' wit' each other
They ain't playin' wit' me
Boys that wish that they were
Brothers ain't related to me
I'm the mothafuckin' man
They all babies to me
I been faded in some places
You need paper to be

I jus' kick 'em out the
Section like, "Go, go, go!"
I ain't even stressin' like, "Yo, yo, yo!"
They tryna cause a problem like, "Whoa, whoa
Whoa!"
And the homie come an' solve it on the low
Low low

I mean, really, they been trippin'
They ain't nothin' to me
How they day-one snitchin'
That is somethin' to see
I go back a generation up the family tree
Cut it off at the roots
Watch 'em fall like leaves

I just watched a couple strippers
Take their clothes off
Then they over at my table like
"I know y'all!"
I'm like, "I ain't even doubt it
I been so raw" here's my number
I'll ignore it if you hoes call yeah

I've been schemin' by myself
'Cuz I don't need no help
I've been chillin' all alone
I've been livin' in my zone, yeah

I ain't into makin' friends
And the time that I spend
By myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense
If you're mad about it, then
Y'all should fuck way off
I'm not tryna make amends
If you tryna be a man understand and lay off
When I'm layin' down my head
I got money on my mind
And y'all gon' stay off

Way way way way off! (I said "Way off!")
Way off wit' the drama, boy!
Way way way way off! (I said "Way off!")
I'm your mothafucka
You are just a mama's boy!
Way way way way off! (He said "Way off!")
Way off wit' the drama, boy!
Way way way way off! I'm your mothafucka
You are just a mama's boy!

Me, myself, and I, yeah
I don't fuck wit' the team
If you feel like you can
Then it's not what it seems
I'll run up in your crib
While your family asleep
And you'll die in real life
You alive in the dream, though

Oh! I'm the bro, bro, bro
If they talkin' shit, I'll let
'em die slow, slow, slow
I ain't tired, but you know
I'm on a roll, roll, roll
I'm a diamond and I made it outta coal, coal
Coal

I'm in Compton and a homie got a vest on
If you livin' on a prayer
He gon' bless y'all
Put a cross on your chest
Then he press y'all
Leave you all over the table like a mess hall

Buncha people in the north tryna
Fuck up my night
I ain't goin' back 'n' forth 'cause
I know that I'm right
I've been out in California and
I'm livin' my life
For real, I tried'a warn ya
But I guess it's alright

I've been schemin' by myself
'Cuz I don't need no help
I've been chillin' all alone
I've been livin' in my zone, yeah

Ev'ry finger got a ring, though
I'm just tryna do my thing, bro
Smokin' weed in the range rove'
Makin' fun of these lame hoes
I'mma let the phone ring, bro
I'mma try to take a king's throne
Yo, we are not the same, bro
I'm not in it for the fame, though

I ain't into makin' friends
And the time that I spend
By myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense
If you're mad about it, then
Y'all should fuck way off
I'm not tryna make amends
If you tryna be a man understand and lay off
When I'm layin' down my head
I got money on my mind
And y'all gon' stay off

Way way way way off! (Way off)
Way off wit' the drama, boy!
Way way way way off! (Way off)
I'm your mothafucka
You are just a mama's boy!
Way way way way off! (Way off)
Way off wit' the drama, boy!
Way way way way off! (Way off)
I'm your mothafucka
You are just a mama's boy!
Way way way way off! (Way off)
Way way way way off!