Lonzo Ball - Get Off lyrics

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Lonzo Ball - Get Off 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 Pa** 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 d** 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

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