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Kanye West – Off The Grid Lyrics (feat. Fivio Foreign & Playboi Carti)

KANYE WEST

Off The Grid Lyrics (feat. Fivio Foreign & Playboi Carti)

[Intro: Kanye West & Playboi Carti]
Yeah
Boy (What?)

[Chorus: Kanye West]
We off the grid, grid, grid
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid
For when my my kids, kids, kids, have kids
Everything we did for the crib did

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Everything that we did, how we live
All this smoke gotta set
All that smoke kept us in
Everything I spoke, what I meant
Never disguise my intent
Lines outside the event
Brought my life out the trench
God, thank God, look what He did, did, did
We off the grid, grid, grid
(We off the grid, grid, grid)
(We off the grid, grid, grid)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti & Kanye West]
Uh, what?
I’m off the grid (Homicide, homicide, what?)
I got tats’ on my ribs, tattoos on my ribs (What?)
I just talked to my kid (Onyx, yеah!)
I just threw twenty, count it
We was with Onyx
I just bought mе some brand new clothes
Dover Street Market (Givenchy!)
We just took a Wraith to Charlotte (Did, uh, yeah)
I’m in the Rolls-Royce, I don’t know what you call it
I light the opp blunt and let you try it (Yeah)
I’m off the grid and wanna die (What?)
[Chorus: Kanye West]
We off the grid, grid, grid
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid
Everything we did for the crib did here
All on Page Six with these chicks
Chi-Town kids with these sticks
We off the grid

[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey (Uh)
Shout out to supporters that wrote me
Food didn’t work, I didn’t go sleep
You know I’m prayin’ on both feet (Yeah)
Niggas know we got God with us (God with us)
They look at me and see a God figure (Uh)
And when I start vibin’, I know that He with me
And I’ma always catch a heart shiver (Uh)
I know it’s demons in that dark liquor (Uh)
We buy a bottle and squash with ya (Uh)
Everybody turn into a harsh nigga
But my pockets bigger and my heart richer (Uh)
My mind smarter, my grind harder
And my car quicker (Skrr)
And my hoe in church, she pray for me
She my God-sisters, my God-sisters
I’m only trustin’ the people I keep close
Niggas sellin’ they soul for a repost
Member when I was broke, wearin’ cheap coats
Now it’s diamonds and houses and c-notes

Nigga, I’m feelin’ marvelous (I’m feelin’ marvelous)
Who let the monster loose? (Who let the monster loose?)
They call me a product of my environment (Uh)
I tell them “Nah, I know that I’m God-produced”
Defense good, and them god’s can shoot
I put ’em on you, it get hard to move
Tattoo in my face, gotta mark the truth
Gotta watch what you say when they market you
I already predicted this (I already predicted this)
You already witnessed it (You already witnessed it)
Look, got a couple old friends that I’m not really clickin’ with
I know they pray that we settle our differences
I pray the lower all my niggas sentences
I got some demons I’m not even dealin’ with
They in they feelings, I’m not really feelin’ it
And I know some members that gave back they membership
Nigga, you switched up, like how you not feelin’ me
Look, I act like I care, but I don’t really care
Now I live in a new buildin’ with amenities
I got a new ceiling with a chimney
I got a few niggas wanna finish me
I don’t get too friendly with the enemy
You gotta move different, when you in the industry, woo, yeah
You gotta move different, when you in the industry, haha
You gotta move different, when you in the, look
God blessed me with amazing grace (Uh)
She fell in love with my day to day (Uh)
I just want my problems to fade away (Uh)
I’m tired of niggas, I need Gatorade
Boy, I got on my feet and made a name
And I made it in a necklace
When you from the bottom and workin’ hard
Just to get the top, then they gotta respect it
If you got a voice, then you gotta project it
If you got a wrong, then you gotta correct it
If you got a name, then you gotta protect it
If you get me shock, then you gotta electrics
Tryna live a new life, so I got a new plan I gotta finesse with
Hood, ’cause they want me to lose, ain’t part of the rules
I been tryin’ so hard not to move reckless
[Chorus: Kanye West]
We off the grid, grid, grid
This for my kid, kid, kid, kid
Everything we did for the crib did here
All on Page Six with these chicks
Chi-Town kids with these sticks
We off the grid

[Outro]
We off the grid, grid, grid

Kanye West – Off The Grid Lyrics (feat. Fivio Foreign & Playboi Carti)

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