Offset – Professional Lyrics

Professional Lyrics by Offset

Yeah
I’m a Northside ***, man, you know what I mean? Stand-up ***, you know what I mean?
*** kicker, you know what I mean? You know what I mean?
Hey

Professional *** getter, this Draco will hit, ***
And what is a six figure? I’m saying
Ain’t *** this ***, recording and ***, she giving fan
I light up my wrist, this Elliot list at 200 Bands
I got some new drip straight outta Japan, you see what I’m saying
He don’t want to beef, he turn into vegan, it’s outta my hands
Mansory kit up in Cannes
I had to trap and go kick me a door ‘fore I ever had rapped to a fan

I’m popping this *** like a P
Yeah, I’m going up top like a tree
Yeah, I’m stuffing the *** in her beak
Yeah, I ain’t going for nothing I don’t see
I’m smoking on Keisha, it’s reeking
I give a *** Vitamin D
I talk to the streets, I’m a deacon
I’m rocking all ERD
Them killers gon’ listen to me when I talk
See it, I want it, I bought it, it’s copped
Bvlgari watches, this watch outta stock
Cartier, Tiffany, all ’cause she hot
Head of the food chain, the top of the top
Kicking ***, Liu Kang, I cannot flop
All black, Bruce Wayne, Maybach drop
Y’all niggas too lame

Yeah
Them niggas too lame, man
I’m a Northside ***, man, you know what I mean? Stand-up ***, you know what I mean?
Stand-up guy, you know what I mean?

Professional *** getter, this Draco will hit, ***
And what is a six figure? I’m saying
Ain’t *** this ***, recording and ***, she giving fan
I light up my wrist, this Elliot list at 200 Bands
I got some new drip straight outta Japan, you see what I’m saying
He don’t want to beef, he turn into vegan, it’s outta my hands
Mansory kit up in Cannes
I had to trap and go kick me a door ‘fore I ever had rapped to a fan

***, you shitting me
I’m cancer, you cannot get rid of me
The PJ is going to Italy
You lil’ boys, nothing but kid to me
I got to the strip, throw a 60 piece
These niggas is nothing but *** to me
These niggas be really some hoes
She walk in the pent’ with no clothes
I’m getting 500 on road
We got tools in the trap like it’s Lowes
Put my *** on the cover of Vogue
I drop albums, they platinum and sold
I got mansions, and millions my goals
This a white Rolls-Royce Ghost
Penthouse with some pink lil’ toes
Ten wives, I can lose one ho
Yeah, I’m nice ***, peep my flows

Professional *** getter, this Draco will hit, ***
And what is a six figure? I’m saying
Ain’t *** this ***, recording and ***, she giving fan
I light up my wrist, this Elliot list at 200 Bands
I got some new drip straight outta Japan, you see what I’m saying
He don’t want to beef, he turn into vegan, it’s outta my hands
Mansory kit up in Cannes
I had to trap and go kick me a door ‘fore I ever had rapped to a fan