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Set it Off

Wes Lee

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[Intro:] Suppose, you graduate from high school Let's say you just slide by Alright, now you've got to find a job Now what kind of salary do you expect, uh, for a regular person? [Verse 1: Wes Lee] I'm obsessed with winning And undressing women There's no question we gon' set it off tonight So fuck what you heard I'm gonna sit up in first class just smoking herb, screaming fuck the world With some girls with the curls and curves Pulling up their skirts I said i can't dance, teach me how to jerk She said I'm catching a drift I said baby I got something you can catch with your lips Ripping their dresses off quick, without hesitation I'm pretty sure the mic put me in this situation Then she made a statement You're never on vacation, why you always working? I said bitch it's dedication We in this [?] fighting fire with fire How you gonna make it?, with my high desire I see the devil in the white dress Everybody's a poser, it's just how life is We so righteous, in the right heads Always at the dinner table with the fine guest Man the flight left, time to kill again Don't even care where I land I'm on my Gilligan We the realest man, roll up with the realest fam Don't know how to finish this, shit So let me finish them I could just have nothing to say like every other kid But every time I write on the page I make another jam, damn [Hook] We gon' ride tonight just doing what the first class do Ooh, and maybe if the vibes feel right we'll be rolling with the first class crue So nod your head a little bit, enjoy the set because we don't know how long we're gonna be around [Bridge] Just let it breathe, just let it breathe J Dilla shit, straight killa shit We'll make a billion [Interlude] Now what can we, the lords, do with a punk like you? Yeah man I'll tell you what, you can join our girls, alright? Yeah man Nigga you can't even pee straight You sure you ain't from the Harlem man? Kiss my ass mother fucker, I don't want to join your pussies anyway [Verse 2: Wes Lee] Making this a reality, time to give in The clock's ticking all the potential to die winning Fly [?] Rolling so my eyes tinted My dinner [?] is high [?] Mask made of gold I'm past paving roads Now I'm hitting 88 past getting ghost I'm headed for the future and your ass fading slow They turn the camera on because my ass paid in full You lying out your two lips, you crashed I rolls And they ask about the clothes, how I cashed out the stores I'm too fly, you need to learn to fly I'm soaring and recording and foreign imported two time Not telling the truth guys, would've sounded cool right? Only went from me to dream really is two rides So maybe we can get it and then set it off tonight, right? [Bridge] Just let it breathe, just let it breathe [Verse 3: Wes Lee] I've got 5 bullets, only 1 shot with the gun pointed at my face So if I pass away It's do or die try and realign the science just to make it in this damn game Now that's a damn shame I kept my music handmade just for handshakes Now I want it for my pride So help me God If you give me nothing else in this world just help me set it off tonight [Hook]
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