Go Off Songtext
von Ta'east

Everything I do is a big event
It was all a dream
This is my Biggie vent
I go off
What′s that song we sing
That never gets played out?
You know the one about money
That's played loud
I go off


Look
I′ve been choosing from the universe's catalogue
That God force got me thinking I can have it all
A young Padawan
Pop wasn't around at all
I make a mile of a short coming
And round it off
I put my fate in the hands of lost angels
Not just the city
But what Biggie and Pac gave you
Shots hit the door I was made then
Instant reincarnation
I′m just a circle trapped in a box
Praying for patience
That′s why

Everything I do is a big event
It was all a dream
This is my Biggie vent
I go off
What's that song we sing
That never gets played out?
You know the one about money
That′s played loud
I go off


Uh
I'm colder than a hooker′s heart
Not shook at all
Anytime I took a loss
I shook it off
Rappers got me feeling like the one they looking for
Not adding to the culture
Let alone don't look the part
90s mentality quality over quantity
No breaks, just paving a way
Great product making you wait
Allen Iverson gave me hope
I could go to the league
′Til that varsity coach said
I was too short for the team
Dreamed of applying to UK
Now I get airplay in London
They want me in the UK
Getting on that airplane ain't nothing

I go off
What's that song we sing
That never gets played out?
You know the one about money
That′s played loud
I go off

Come right here
Where the table is spread for you

(Shit sound crazy in retrospect)
(It′s all good though)
(Yeah, been a long time coming)
(When you change the way you look at things)
(The things you look at change)

Ay
I've studied the old heads
A few of us been inspired
A few of us been aspired
To catch the baton when running behind em
Tryna get my mama retired
They telling me I′m too young to be tired
But I'm implying
That′s small things to a giant
When you overqualified to be hired
And I ain't retain shit from college
But self knowledge
And the bullshit I felt bout it
I don′t owe you nothin'
I don't owe you nothin′
And I know what′s what
Never put time away from the grind
Into a woman
Who don't show you nothing
That′s real talk
Dropping gems like Ben Baller stumbled
This hustle ain't got no fumble
It′s hard to remain humble
When everything I say in abundance
Gets taken out of context as stunting
Y'all still lost
Been 8 years in the making, I′m patient
From riding on fumes to Anaheim, anxious
To making product
With Hennes & Mauritz and ASICS
Foresight is the shit when you see acres
I'm already hitting the girl of your dreams
Already driving that car you strive for
With nothing to lose
Tell me what does it mean?
When you living a life to die for

Ah yeah I'm gon′ go go
Ah yeah I walk a mile in your shoes
Now a nigga standing here a mile away
Now look at me, I got on your shoes
Ah yeah I′m gon' go