Off Top – Willy G: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Off Top

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Off Top został wydany 5 stycznia 2026 przez Willy G jako część albumu Off Top - Single

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumOff Top - Single

Data wydania5 stycznia 2026

WytwórniaWilly G

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM89

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Willy G

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

William Christopher Guy

William Christopher Guy

Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

I go through my hood and be like, "Yo, what up?"

I be like, "Man, get the fuck outta

Here, I ain't talkin' to this ****

What the fuck am I talkin' to this **** for?"

You know what my grandfather told me?

You'll get as far as the motherfuckers you talk to for no reason

You'll be as successful as the

Motherfuckers that you talk to for no reason

What I mean is, if you spendin' your day talkin'

To a **** that ain't got nothin' goin' on

What the fuck kinda information can he offer you?

Can he help you learn somethin'?

Can he teach you somethin' in a conversation?

Tell me your pain, baby, I'll tell you mine

If I told you what I been through, would you think a **** lyin'?

Please don't hold them things against me, hope you know I'm tryin'

I'm sorry, there's a lot that's runnin' through a **** mind

On the outside I seem fine, but I been feelin' hollow

Only time I feel some comfort is the bottom of this bottle

Got me thinkin' 'bout my mama, I wish she was here to hold me

It's days like this when I start to feel lonely

Baby, I don't need your pity, I need your ears

Need you to hear, want you to be near

I'm talkin' to this grave and I wish that you was here

Then I get up off my knees and I go and wipe my tears

And I go and keep it thuggin', man, fuck it

Them people ain't God, why you worried if they judgin'?

We all die one day and I know my time comin'

But in between then I'ma go and get some money

Man, them **** actin' funny, some done switched

Used to be my homie, turned into a bitch

I be runnin' through this matrix tryna find a little glitch

In this evil ass world, but it is what it is

Know I do this for my kids 'cause I need 'em like they need me

Tuck 'em in the bed and fight my demons

Home is filled with sharks, man, I feel like Willie Demon

All them nightmares I done had never stopped me from dreamin'

Man, them **** screamin' loyalty, don't know the meanin'

Man, them boys change like the seasons

That's why we butt heads, no Beavis

Pockets got clumps like Cletus

Willie gon' get his, please believe it

It's a cold world, a cold game

Before it's said and done, bet they all know my name

Don't compare me to them boys, I swear we are not the same

Say she want me to fuck her while I'm rockin' all my chains

Ain't a damn thing changed, I'm the same old ****

Whole lot finer and a whole lot richer

Thumbin' through this money 'til my fingers get a blister

I be chasin' after goals, tryna make 'em come quicker

Boof, knowin' I be straight

Gave they ass a meal, still had they eyes on my plate

Came up from the bottom so you know I make 'em hate

Pillsbury Doughboy, I'm known to make the cake

Huh, just like that, then

Written by: William Christopher Guy

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