Zivsick, Levit8 - Off Top Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
I don't do this for the grills and the whips
Bitch, I'm rapping cuz I need a therapist in this bitch (shoutout Bleachh!)
I hate him but it is what it is
No Steve Bruner but the hills sayin' I'ma king
Made "The Weekend" at the crib
Now I play "The Weekend" at the gigs
If I'm Abel I'ma book weekends in this shit
Please man, I been in the deep end since a kid
Bitch, I'm in it for my sanity
Tryna make rent while I'm paying for the family
Thunder roarin' down, I ain't posted in the canopy
I'm dancing in the rain, this for the bastards and the lame
I been having nightmares since 8
Had a vision I would kill it with my dogs, on a mission, Sense8
I ain't doing what the masses been sayin'
Bitch I make myself smile with this shit, laugh like I'm insane

I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write
I feel like Nasir I Levit8 to the light
I been sitting in bed
And been wishin' Miss Death gimme kisses
But I don't got no mistress, been scared
Sticky fingers how I handle the herb
Trippin' everything, I feel like I am closer to earth, uh
Feeling like I am closer to God
Every hour, every minute, she be foldin' her arms, uh
How you don't see baby boy full of charm?
I got some hoes on my arm
I swat 'em till them birds gone, uh
All the hounds gon' dash about 8 blocks down
Levit8 gon' let em hate, why stop now?
Isolation the place I'm chasing, can't make me stop
I walk on top of the mountain and knock 'em off the top
And Mase still baby even if he flaming
Call her hothead, short temper, but the brain's crazy