Let It Off (On The Road)

Intro Juice WRLD Roddy Ricch Ride Mello made it right Smokin dope Mello made it right And its potent you know haha Mello made it right Bih   PreChorus I ride to the bank then I ride back home yeah Skrrt pshh They say they missin me back at home yeah For real But no this not the city I know uhuh Day ones hatin on the low yeah Make me not wanna go there   Chorus Oh counting the racks up with my bros yeah Rich nigga totin them poles yeah AP wrist leave em froze yeah Let it off then I reload yeah Okay Let it off then I reload yeah Okay Let it off then I reload yeah Okay Let it off then I reload Lets go   Verse 1 Let it off let it off let it off Uh He put the clip to the sawedoff Uhhuh Pass the glizzy to bro thats a handoff Off Make him sing like Luther Vandross Uh Securin the bag hands on Uhhuh Louis Vuitton pants on Uhhuh With my Louis Vuitton pants on okay Uhhuh Uhhuh moonwalk Michael Im geeking oh Moonwalk yeah Michael Jackson when Im totin my heater Yeah Pull up on him make it sing heehee him Oh yeah uhhuh Michael Jackson Im totin that KelTec Yeah Pull up on a nigga block and beat it Beat it just beat it Grrt Make a horror scene like Thriller then leave it Yeah No survivors on the scene I overachieved it Yeah Damn Chicago real life CoD no Xbox achievements Uh Dont matter if he think that he hard Ill make him kiss the cement Pussy Uh dont step to my squad they a bunch of demons Err Ironic theyll send you to God if you wanna meet him Bih Amen   PreChorus I ride to the bank then I ride back home yeah Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt They say they missin me back at home yeah But do you for real But no this not the city I know uhuh Day ones hatin on the low yeah Make me not wanna go there Not at all   Chorus Oh counting the racks up with my bros yeah Grrt pshh Rich nigga totin them poles yeah Baow AP wrist leave em froze yeah Gling Let it off then I reload yeah Okay Let it off then I reload yeah Okay Let it off then I reload yeah Okay Let it off then I reload Lets go   Verse 2 Uh smokin on Doja Doj yeah High as a bitch losin my composure My name is my name yeah Is it Invited her over Come here Slumped her over Come here And fucked her over and over Get outta here Haha runnin that bitch like a motor Nyoom Money all over my mind Uhhuh I just need her mouth on my scrotum Come here Rich as a bitch yeah I know Im the shit I remember when I was lookin for the change in the couches Uhhuh I live in a five million dollar house Uhhuh Rockin Givenchy that hasnt come out yet Uhhuh Baby come here let me break on yo jaw Yeah You got that A1 they can’t beat that Uhhuh No wonder why I be hitting it raw Yeah We have a lil one we can keep that Uhhuh I woke up feelin above the law Yeah I get so high Im above it all Oh yeah She wanna ride Ima buckle up Oh yeah Five four three two one blastin off Okay oh yeah bih   PreChorus I ride to the bank then I ride back home yeah Skrrt I ride I ride They say they missin me back at home yeah They lyin they lyin But no this is not the city I know uhuh Day ones hatin on the low yeah Make me not wanna go there Not at all   Chorus Oh counting the racks up with my bros yeah Rich nigga totin them poles yeah AP wrist leave em froze yeah Let it off then I reload yeah Let it off then I reload yeah Let it off then I reload yeah Let it off then I reload