Lonzo Ball – Get Off Lyrics

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[Hook] Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off

[Verse 1] I said I had to get off, so what you think I’m doing?
Blue faces, buying gold, always been a Bruin
Except for when they losing, then I gotta keep it moving
People asking what I’m doing, money convos keep it flowing
Claiming you [?] cracking up
I’m with your girl when she back it up
Pass me the sticks and I’m acting up, knocking it out and she [?] Do it for fans and the clapping up
Walking in Gucci, they rack it up
I swear these Benjamins standing up
I put up to sleep when I’m stacking up
Mo’ money, got less problems
People looking like, “How about it?”
You rent it, I buy it
Diamonds wet but they never clouded
I’m a rebel, them [?] rowdy
Best believe we ’bout to bout it
Best believe my [?] Balling hard with no boundaries

[Hook] Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off

[Verse 2] Sit back, sit back, sit back turn the music up
Straight crack, I spit that, but nah homie, I ain’t talking drugs
I ain’t on the corner, I ain’t selling rock, I ain’t selling rock banging with the thugs
I be on the court, yeah I push the rock
Cause balling, balling, balling what I love
Pay attention, listen closely I won’t say it twice
Married to the game, I tattoo it like I [?] my wife
I put in early mornings, yeah, and I’m grinding late night
Shooting 2s and 3s, but nah homie, I ain’t talking dice
Working on my game, I tune it up just like a bike
But you can catch me in the G, and you know it’s all-white
On the court I’m making plays, and in the booth I’m making slappers
I always kept it real, I ain’t never been no actor

[Hook] Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off