X-Raided
Get Off Me
[Hook: X-Raided]
I got the world on my shoulders
California  on my back, hoe
Got  the whole town on my back, hoe
They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go
Bitch, get off me
World  on my shoulders
California  on my back, hoe
Got the whole town on my back, hoe
They  be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go
Bitch, get off me

[Verse 1: X-Raided]
Yeah, I wake up in the morning, bake and sip some coffee
Thank god for the blessings cause the crib is saucy
No  make-up on but her lips is glossy
Took this dick, licked, embossed me
Where you bout to go? I told her "bitch, get of me"
Jumped in the shower and I rinsed it off me
Air dry, lotion up, put some clothes on
And make sure that my wrist is saucy
Put a chain on my neck, you won't believe what it cost me
I'ma sign to Aftermath when the physician call me
When he play tracks for me
I'ma kill every single last one of them bitches like a witness saw me
I got vicious raw heat
I'm a vicious dog, I eat strips of raw meat
Your favorite rapper better than me?
That's some confusion, that's an illusion like I laid down and let a magician saw me
[Hook: X-Raided]
I got the world on my shoulders
California on my back, hoe
Got the whole town on my back, hoe
They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go
Bitch, get off me
World on my shoulders
California on my back, hoe
Got the whole town on my back, hoe
They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go
Bitch, get off me

[Verse 2: Yogi Calhoun]
Bitch, get off me
Boss me, toss me
Yellow diamonds in my ear the same color as coffee
Extra saucy, fluently flossy
Yogi Calhoun waking 'em up like coffee
Real walkie talkie, your bitch just called me
Said she chose up cause my watch is frosty
Mr. Bossy, the bad ones floss me
Her friend was way better, that's the day she lost me
Say she had a man but she obviously crossed him
Now, we top floor and she sucking me softly
Money and ice, that's the cake with the frostings
My watch defrosting, this shit is exhausting
I stay burning rubber so my tires is balding
Put it in my mitt, bitch, like I'm Rawlings
Enough with the stalling, my high is falling
And my phone bout to die cause the bitch keep calling
[Hook: X-Raided]
I got the world on my shoulders
California on my back, hoe
Got the whole town on my back, hoe
They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go
Bitch, get off me
World on my shoulders
California on my back, hoe
Got the whole town on my back, hoe
They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go
Bitch, get off me

[Outro: X-Raided]
What the fuck you looking at trick?
(Bitch, get off me)
Quit blowing up my phone, damn
(Bitch, get off me)
I ain't go no money for you, hoe
(Bitch, get off me)
Hey
(Bitch, get off me)
No
(Bitch, get off me)
Bill collector keep calling
(Bitch, get off me)
You can't guard me, playa
(Bitch, get off me)
I'm too fly for you broke hoes
(Bitch, get off me)
Yeah
(Bitch, get off me)
Hey
(Bitch, get off me)