ZO (LONZO BALL) - Get Off Lyrics

Artis : ZO (LONZO BALL)
Title :  Get Off
Genre : Rap

Today I give the new song info created by Zo (Lonzo Ball) entitled  Get Off hopefully this song from Zo (Lonzo Ball) became the most popular song of  Get Off and in the likes of music lovers in the world. And this is the footage of the lyrics:


[Hook]
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off

[Verse 1]
I said I had to get off, so what you think I'm doing?
Blue faces, buying gold, always been a Bruin
Except for when they losing, then I gotta keep it moving
People asking what I'm doing, money convos keep it flowing
Claiming you [?] cracking up
I'm with your girl when she back it up
Pass me the sticks and I'm acting up, knocking it out and she [?]
Do it for fans and the clapping up
Walking in Gucci, they rack it up
I swear these Benjamins standing up
I put up to sleep when I'm stacking up
Mo' money, got less problems
People looking like, "How about it?"
You rent it, I buy it
Diamonds wet but they never clouded
I'm a rebel, them [?] rowdy
Best believe we 'bout to bout it
Best believe my [?]
Balling hard with no boundaries

[Hook]
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off

[Verse 2]
Sit back, sit back, sit back turn the music up
Straight crack, I spit that, but nah homie, I ain't talking drugs
I ain't on the corner, I ain't selling rock, I ain't selling rock banging with the thugs
I be on the court, yeah I push the rock
Cause balling, balling, balling what I love
Pay attention, listen closely I won't say it twice
Married to the game, I tattoo it like I [?] my wife
I put in early mornings, yeah, and I'm grinding late night
Shooting 2s and 3s, but nah homie, I ain't talking dice
Working on my game, I tune it up just like a bike
But you can catch me in the G, and you know it's all-white
On the court I'm making plays, and in the booth I'm making slappers
I always kept it real, I ain't never been no actor

[Hook]
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off