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GET OFF ME Lyrics by Kid Cudi Kid Cudi , Travis Scott
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Question
What's it called when your music changes the world?
I call it magic
Welcome to Magic City
Everybody leaves with a smile on they face
When wizards collide, things get monumental
Things get legendary, some things may never be the same
This what y'all was waitin' for?
Now watch the competition disappear, poof
Intercept, we go too bossy
Bet a nigga cooler than the motherfuckers talkin', too flossy
Tell them we ain't trippin' 'bout them ho niggas
Leading the team is somebody in the law
Keep the money on flow when I'm getting what I need
It's a car, what it cost? I'm raw
Yeah, get it off me
Yeah, get it off me, yeah
Livin' when I'm zooted so often
This shit lit, get out bad
In fact, I ain't even worried 'cause I'm triple G, hear 'em
Look at the stars, no cap, OG hit em
When I give 'em what I bleed for the fam, yeah, hit 'em
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch-itch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off me, off
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me, me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Yeah, okay, tints is off, okay
Top is off, okay
Knock it off, okay
Not talkin' top when I say, I hit exhaust, decay
Green like moss, diamonds hit like Voss, okay
She know all the lay of the land, she know how I get
She know how I'm gettin' my piece
She still don't know 'bout the treats
I keep it, I keep, to find it like hide and go seek
She go out and find me a fee, like sometimes she find me a fee
I keep her right out of the streets and put her right out in the trees, yeah
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch-itch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off me, off
Nigga we all over
Tell your friends we murk arenas
Damn, this shit so easy, tell the world, too mega
Phenoms, too big for arenas
In my backyard, build a bowl wall like Kema
Get hot like a steamer
When you shakin' that ass, you be shaking them demons
En route, bet they wanna come catch me, come, quick seize
So a nigga jumpin' on a cloud
But I'm just smokin' weed, give 'em my high screams
Shawty be feeling my style, grippin' my jeans, fingernails runnin' through my seams
She get high, see dreams, she say things, guess we twins, mami
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch-itch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off me, off
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me, me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me
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