[Intro]
Streets and trickey (Streets and trickey)
Way off
Way off
Way off
Way way way off
I ain't into makin' friends
All the time that I spent by myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense
If you mad about a thing
Y'all should fuck way off
Y'all should fuck way off
Y'all should fuck way off
Y'all should fuck way off
Yeah

[Verse 1]
They been fuckin' wit' each other, they ain't playin' wit' me
Boys that wish that they were brothers ain't related to me
I'm the mothafuckin' man, they all babies to me
I been faded in some places you need paper to be
I jus' kick 'em out the section like, "Go, go, go!"
I ain't even stressin' like, "Yo, yo, yo!"
They tryna cause a problem like, "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
And the homie come an' solve it on the low, low, low
I mean, really, they been trippin', that ain't nothin' to me
How they day-one snitchin', man, that's somethin' to see
I go back a generation up the family tree
Cut it off at the roots, watch 'em fall like leaves
I just watched a couple strippers take their clothes off
Then they over at my table like, "I know y'all!"
I'm like, "I ain't even doubt it, I been so raw"
Here's my number, I'll ignore it if you hoes call
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I've been schemin' by myself
'Cuz I don't need no help
I've been chillin' all alone
I've been livin' in my zone, yeah

[Chorus]
I ain't into makin' friends
All the time that I spent by myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense
If you mad about a thing
Y'all should fuck way off
I'm not tryna make amends
If you tryna be a man
Understand and lay off
When I'm layin' down my head
I got money on my mind
And y'all gon' stay off

[Post-Chorus]
Way way way way off
(I said "Way off!")
Way off wit' the drama, boy
Way way way way off
(I said "Way off!")
I'm that mothafucka, you are just a mama's boy
Way way way way off
(He said "Way off!")
Way off wit' the drama, boy
Way way way way off
I'm that mothafucka, you are just a mama's boy
[Verse 2]
Me, myself, and I, y'all don't fuck wit' the team
If you feel like you can, then it's not what it seems
I'll run up in your crib while your family asleep
And you'll die in real life, you alive in the dream, though
Oh, I'm the bro, bro, bro
If they talkin' shit, I'll let 'em die slow, slow, slow
I ain't tired, but you know I'm on a roll, roll, roll
I'm a diamond and I made it outta coal, coal, coal
I'm in Compton and a homie got a vest on
If you livin' on a prayer, he gon' bless y'all
Put a cross on your chest, then he press y'all
Leave you all over the table like a mess hall
Buncha people in the north tryna fuck up my night
And I ain't goin' back 'n' forth 'cause I know that I'm right
I've been out in California and I'm livin' my life
For real, I tried'a warn ya, but I guess it's alright

[Pre-Chorus]
I've been schemin' by myself
'Cuz I don't need no help
I've been chillin' all alone
I've been livin' in my zone, yeah

[Bridge]
Every finger got a ring, though
I'm just tryna do my thing, bro
Smokin' weed in the Range Rove'
Makin' fun of these lame hoes
I'mma let the phone ring, bro
I'mma try to take the king's throne
Yo, we are not the same, bro
I'm not in it for the fame, though
[Chorus]
I ain't into makin' friends
All the time that I spent by myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense
If you mad about a thing
Y'all should fuck way off
I'm not tryna make amends
If you tryna be a man
Understand and lay off
When I'm layin' down my head
I got money on my mind
And y'all gon' stay off

[Post-Chorus]
Way way way way off
(Way off!)
Way off wit' the drama, boy
Way way way way off
(Way off!)
I'm that mothafucka, you are just a mama's boy
Way way way way off
(Way off!)
Way off wit' the drama, boy
Way way way way off
(Way off!)
I'm that mothafucka, you are just a mama's boy
Way way way way off
(Way off!)
Way way way way off