Lyrics Get Off My Dick - Blast

Haha, okay
I know they haters gon' hate this one right here
(Man, get off my dick)
That's what I'm tellin' 'em this year, mane
(Bitch, get off my dick)
Ayo, Mr. Lyte, I see you, mane
(Man, get off my dick)
Let me talk to these haters right quick, you know what I'm sayin'?
Big Gunn in the building
(Bitch, get off my dick)

I'm the bestest thing you'll ever see, fresher than you'll ever be
Respected and connected, shit, I'm everything you'll never be
But now they tryna mess with me, spit a line and mention me
Bring the lead up to your head if suckers wanna test the G
These rappers all pretend to me, your rappin' ain't offendin' me
I do a show and get some dough, then
Hit the mall and spend some cheese
Your boy done got expensive, B, you
Want a verse? Then spend some cheese
It take a while to flip the style and now they thinkin' less of me
But fuck 'em, they can stay broke, rappin' out the closet
Make more than they whole check and that's just my deposit
I'm a motherfuckin' problem, y'all ain't never heard better, bruh
You listenin' to the prince of the Latin part of America
Yeah, I know this hurtin' ya, yeah, I know these words are tough
But fuck 'em, they my honor, keep 'em comin' 'til they heard enough
You's a fake, these are rhymes you shouldn't waste
Can't even look me in my eyes, you can keep that hatin' safe, for real

Man, I heard he got a deal, he don't even keep it real
Shit, he won't sell a mil', man, get off my dick
How the fuck he gettin' cake? He ain't even movin' weight
Man, that nigga straight fake, bitch, get off my dick
He'll never make it out the D, he ain't even from the streets
Shit, he can't hold me, man, get off my dick
Yo, I heard that nigga broke, he ain't even that dope
Man, y'all niggas a joke, bitch, get off my dick

I'm the truth in the booth while these boys stay frontin'
When you recognize real, yo, I ain't gotta say nothin'
Yeah, these lames stay bumpin', pussy nigga, say somethin'
You act behind my back, but in my face, you say nothin'
See, I'm cool like you, but please don't tempt me
Call the troops to shoot, let 'em loose until it's empty
See, I'm tryna chill, baby, but my pride won't let me
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so it's time you just accept me
I'm never fadin', y'all just get me motivated
Only reason you hatin' 'cause you feel intimidated
My spin's done picked up, now I'ma blow quicker
Snatchin' your fanbase 'cause they see that the flow sicker
And I ain't speak on the respect I get
And I don't need a bodyguard to protect my neck
You use this industry to protect your rep
But the hood don't respect your set, bitch, get off my dick

Man, I heard he got a deal, he don't even keep it real
Shit, he won't sell a mil', man, get off my dick
How the fuck he gettin' cake? He ain't even movin' weight
Man, that nigga straight fake, bitch, get off my dick
He'll never make it out the D, he ain't even from the streets
Shit, he can't hold me, man, get off my dick
Yo, I heard that nigga broke, he ain't even that dope
Man, y'all niggas a joke, bitch, get off my dick

These niggas prayin' I'ma stop, sayin' I'ma flop
You only pushin' me harder just to make it to the top
Same niggas hatin', waitin' for me to drop
So I ain't worried 'bout these crab niggas stayin' on my chops
Fuck y'all, I don't do this shit for you
I do this for the crew, fill the table up with food
My fam good, my mother straight
I ain't the richest rapper livin', but I'm holdin' my own weight
If you was real, you'd respect my grind
I'm from the hood too, I'm just happy I survived
I can't lose, keep doin' what I'm doin'
And shit happen, I white flush and keep movin'

Man, I heard he got a deal, he don't even keep it real
Shit, he won't sell a mil', man, get off my dick
How the fuck he gettin' cake? He ain't even movin' weight
Man, that nigga straight fake, bitch, get off my dick
He'll never make it out the D, he ain't even from the streets
Shit, he can't hold me, man, get off my dick
Yo, I heard that nigga broke, he ain't even that dope
Man, y'all niggas a joke, bitch, get off my dick

This for them fake-ass, snake-ass, doubtin'-ass niggas
Y'all know who I'm talkin' to
If you got a guilty conscience while you heard this song
I'm talkin' to you
Big Gunn in the building