Midwxst – Off The Wall Lyrics

Off The Wall Lyrics By Midwxst

Off The Wall

I’m off the wall like motherf*cking Vans
I’m crushing my competition like a can
Feel like I’m Jojo, I’m switching my stance
Wake up in the morning and feel like the man
I’m high as f*ck, and I’m talking demand
Been making fire, go get me a fan
I’m smoking that broccoli, feel like I’m DRAM

Cutting her off cus’ that b*tch is too toxic
I’m throwing hands when I get in that mosh pit
I’m doing me, I don’t care who is watching
Slide if you want, I don’t care who is opping’
I get on a beat and I kill, I drop it
Don’t give a f*ck about rumours or gossip
Talk of the town, heard my name on the topic
You stuck at the bottom while I’m at the top, b*tch

If I was ever in a draft, I hope you know I’d be the number one pick
You say you don’t care about me yet talk about me b*tch, get off of my d*ck
When I’m in Chicago, I link up with Bryce and Sheem, know we taking those flicks
But I got a question, when was the last time I motherf*cking missed?
It’s never, you tryna be like me, do better
Wear hoodies in any damn weather
Designer it’s all on my sweater
I stay with my clique, stay together
All red on me, feel like the Nether
She wan’ f*ck, I ain’t even met her
I don’t care though, I blocked her, forget her

I’m on my grind, b*tch I feel like I’m Tyshawn
Catching a lob from my homie like Marshawn
My sh*t is archive, can’t get these garcons
I did a feature, now that sh*t is my song
Stepping on necks, know I’m coming in real strong
Only do good, no, I never can do wrong
Beating my chest b*tch, I feel like I’m King Kong
Up now but this sh*t took too long

I’m in the coupe with Santana, we swerving, b*tch already know we gon’ slide
I feel like I’m Dante, got a question, b*tch do you really wan’ die?
Do I want the Louis, or do I want Saint Laurent, b*tch I cannot decide
You tryna act tough, but I think we all know that you’re not that guy

I’m off the wall like motherf*cking Vans
I’m crushing my competition like a can
Feel like I’m Jojo, I’m switching my stance
Wake up in the morning and feel like the man
I’m high as f*ck, and I’m talking demand
Been making fire, go get me a fan
I’m smoking that broccoli, feel like I’m DRAM
I’m smoking that broccoli, feel like I’m DRAM