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Off The Grid Kanye West ONE HOUR

Fourth Song Of Donda Song suggestions: https://www.fiverr.com/share/ZLqv88 Song Number 00:00 - One 05:39 - Two 11:18 - Three 16:57 - Four 22:36 - Five 28:15 - Six 33:54 - Seven 39:33 - Eight 45:12 - Nine 50:51 - Ten 56:30 - Eleven lyrics What? Yeah Boy (What?) We off the grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid, kid For when my kid’s kid kids have kids Everything we did for the crib Everything we did, how we live (What?) All this smoke got a scent All that smoke kept a scent (What?) Everything I spoke, what I meant (Ah) Never disguise my intent, lines outside the event Brought my life out the trench God, thank God, look what He did, did, did, did, did, did We off the grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Ayy) What? We off the grid, grid, grid, grid I’m off the grid (Homicide, homicide, what?) I got tats on my ribs (Ah), tattoos on my ribs (What?) I just talked to my kid, Onyx (Slatt) I just threw twenty, count it, we was at Onyx (Ah, what?) I just bought me some brand new clothes, Dover Street Market (Givenchy) Ayy, we just took the route to Charlotte (Yeah, ah, what? Yeah) I’m in the Rolls-Royce fuckin’ on—what you call it? (Yeah, yeah) I light the opp blunt and let your bitch try it (Ah) Uh, I’m off the grid and wanna fuckin’ die (What?) We off the grid, grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid, kid Everything we did for the crib did here Flexin’ with the business trip Going cray, take some G6 Been lit since ’76 We spit this then We off the grid, grid, grid, grid Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey (Uh) Shout out to supporters that wrote me Eat food, work out and then go to sleep You know I’m prayin’, he carryin’ both feet (Yeah) Niggas know we got God with us (God with us) You 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 hard 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 (Skrr) And my car quicker (Skrrt) I met her in church, she pray for me She my God-sister (She my God-sister, yeah) I’m only trustin’ the people I keep close Niggas sellin’ they soul for a repost Remember when I was broke, wearin’ cheap coats Now it’s diamonds and houses and C notes (Uh) Nigga, I’m feelin’ marvelous (I’m feelin’ marvelous) Who let the monster loose? (Who let the monster loose? Huh) They call me a product of my environment (Uh) I tell them “Nah, I’m what God-produced” (Baow) Defense good, and them guards can shoot (Baow) I put ’em on you, it get hard to move Tattoo in my face is the mark of truth Gotta watch what you say when they market you (Huh) I already predicted this (I already predicted this, huh) Y’all only witnessed it (Y’all only 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 that they 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, huh, 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 ceilin’ 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, ha 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) Man, I’m tired of niggas, I need Gatorade Boy, I got on my feet and I made a name And I made it a necklace, huh When you from the bottom and you 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 give me shock, then you gotta electric (Woo) Tryna live a new life, so I got a new plan that I gotta finesse with (Look, yeah) ‘Cause they want me to lose, they ain’t part of the Woos I been tryin’ so hard not to move reckless We off the grid, grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid, kid Everything we did for the crib did here Flexin’ with the business trip Going cray, take some G6 (Ah) Been lit since ’76 We scream this, then they’ll have to Change his-his-history Niggas trip, trip, trip, this, this This, this, this, this You still on this list, list, list, list I’m off the grid, grid, grid, grid Off the grid, grid, grid, grid (Grid, grid, grid, grid) We off the grid, grid, grid, grid I Do not own this song all rights go to the original creator Original:    • Kanye West - Off The Grid (Audio)