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  • Текст песни ZO - Get Off

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    Ooh, ooh
    Z-O get off, get off
    Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
    Let me get off, get off
    Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
    Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
    Ooh, ooh
    Z-O get off, get off
    Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
    Let me get off, get off
    Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
    Hey, I had no choice, you know I had to get off
    I said I had to get off, so what you think I'm doing?
    Blue faces, buying gold, always been a Bruin
    Except for when they losing, then I gotta keep it moving
    People asking what I'm doing, money convos keep it fluent
    Claiming you hard but you cracking up
    I'm with your girl when she back it up
    Pass me the sticks and I'm acting up, knocking it out and she t-t-t-tapping up
    Do it for fans and the clapping up
    Walking in Gucci, they rack it up
    I swear these Benjamin's standing up
    I put 'em to sleep when I'm stacking up
    Mo' money, got less problems
    People looking like, "How about it?"
    You rent it, I buy it
    Diamonds wet but they never clouded
    I'm a rebel, them Bs rowdy
    Best believe we 'bout to bout it
    Best believe my piece a stallion
    Balling hard with no boundaries
    Ooh, ooh
    Z-O get off, get off
    Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
    Let me get off, get off
    Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
    Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
    Ooh, ooh
    Z-O get off, get off
    Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
    Let me get off, get off
    Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
    Hey, I had no choice, you know I had to get off
    Sit back, sit back, sit back turn the music up
    Straight crack, I spit that, but nah homie, I ain't talking drugs
    I ain't on the corner, I ain't selling rock, I ain't selling rock banging with the thugs
    I be on the court, yeah I push the rock
    'Cause balling, balling, balling what I love
    Pay attention, listen closely I won't say it twice
    Married to the game, I tend to it like that thang my wife
    I put in early mornings, yeah, and I'm grinding late night
    Shooting 2's and 3's, but nah homie, I ain't talking dice
    Working on my game, I tune it up just like a bike
    But you can catch me in the Jeep, and you know it's all-white
    On the court I'm making plays, and in the booth I'm making slappers
    I always kept it real, I ain't never been no actor
    Ooh, ooh
    Z-O get off, get off
    Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
    Let me get off, get off
    Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
    Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
    Ooh, ooh
    Z-O get off, get off
    Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
    Let me get off, get off
    Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
    Hey, I had no choice, you know I had to get off

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