OFF THE PORCH lyrics

[Chorus: Mike Dimes]
Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the sh*t that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my n*gga, who you? (Oh, nah)
Yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
f*ck everybody, I'm rude (Yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool

[Verse 1: Mike Dimes]
Really these n*ggas be gettin' the big Lamb' f*cked up
Tryna break a n*gga skin, but it's tough, bruh
Hard to chase your own kin over bucks, huh?
Kinda hard when they know that you up
I don't trust sh*t if it ain't in the cup
Really, I'm tryna get over these demons
But they see more family than n*ggas who schemin'
I don't get over sh*t, I get even
Life in the deep end, drownin'
Neck get heavy, hoe, they bring the pounds in
You can't relate to my pagan from 'round here
I don't got time for them, they just arouse me
I don't got time for the fake, keep on clownin' (Hold up)
What's the topic? If you're sh*t doesn't stink, you ain't poppin'
All these rappers be jake, homie hoppin' (Homie hop)
I don't kick it with n*ggas who floppin' (Ha), we trendin' topics
f*ck with me baby, I could switch your location (Location)
I'm lately tryna stick to fornication (Fornication)
My relations got stuck with my payments (My payments)
Yeah, I'm crazy, but I ain't lyin' in my statements (Hell nah)
Really, my commas just led to my problems
But really, my problems show me I got commas
Switchin' every state in every hour
The room service shorty in my shower
[Chorus: Mike Dimes & BigXthaPlug]
Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the sh*t that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my n*gga, who you? (Oh, nah)
Yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
f*ck everybody, I'm rude (Yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: BigXthaPlug]
See, lately, I'm terped through the roof
But a b*tch n*gga reach for my chain? I'ma shoot
Ayy, run his pockets, we want all the loot
Then we back to the spot, disappear gone poof
Ayy, n*ggas hatin', they mad I got juice
If you say that you took somethin' from me, where the proof?
Matter fact, come and try, bet his ass make the news
Ayy, I been winnin' but know how to lose
b*tch, I come from the dirt and I'm solid like root
n*ggas be tattletalin', was just in kahoots
Hurt n*ggas hearts, I'm just tellin' the truth
Roll the wood with some za, take a trip to the moon
Yellin', "Free Rock," know he comin' home soon
That sh*t crazy, they just threw big dawg in that zoo
The countdown begin, bought this Carti' for you
If he reach, then he dumb and he ain't thinkin' through, ayy
[Chorus: Mike Dimes & Maxo Kream]
Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the sh*t that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my n*gga, who you? (Oh, nah)
Yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
f*ck everybody, I'm rude (Yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool (Maxo, Maxo, look)

[Verse 3: Maxo Kream]
Bar none, n*gga never been friendly
I'm the one that put the chopper to your partner
Tell the opper, "Come kill me"
Ask about me, I'm the dub or the blood, n*ggas fear me
Kel-Tec with a slug, coolin' sub on the semi
n*ggas, knuck if you buck, if you up, then you stuck
His lil' hoe had got f*cked, now he sleep, this the game
Chopper punchin' the trunk, had them tough b*tches slumped
Then the ice that you tuck, they keep robbin' your chains
Shoot it 'til it's empty but I'm clutchin' on a fully
You a peon in your city, every week, you gettin' bullied
No Jumper, Say Cheese, you be cappin' with the full of 'em
All on Akademiks, n*ggas postin' with your jewelry
Same rap n*ggas takin' pictures with them thangs
Be the same lame n*ggas gettin' robbed for they chains, Maxo
[Chorus: Mike Dimes]
Hop off the porch (Uh, yeah)
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)
Changin' the way that I shoot
Changin' the sh*t that I do (I do)
Nah, we not homies, my n*gga, who you? (Oh, nah)
Yeah, I got status, I'm new (New)
f*ck everybody, I'm rude (Yeah, I'm rude)
Trustin' nobody, I'm cool