Off-White (feat. Lil Keed)

[Intro]
10Fifty, I love you
Off-white ***** with the Off-White, yeah
Off-White, Off-White, Off-White, yeah
** ***, I got some money, broke *****s over there
******s taking [?] all cuttin through your head
Wrist, ooh, seasick
Riding with them sticks in a big-body C6
Doing lil ***** suckin me and you kiss-kiss
Geeked out my mind, pouring fours in a Sunkist
Bop, bop
Sipping on Wock
Opp *****s get popped
Past shooter with an iced-out clock
Shawty, yeah, you got one shot
Aint dying, we aint drinking on Scotch
Lil * **** got slop my top
Took the top off the truck [?]
[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
*****, stop capping, you *****, Gucci slides matching the fit
My *****, she act like a brat, pretty ***** having a fit
You *****s cuffin these thots, they mobbing ****, no kiss
Stick hit his head, no vest, you go through the stress, no check
Ms on the neck, we aint rocking no [?]
*****, we get more money, yall get the less (Skrrt)
Swerving that Lamb, Lamb
12 caught me in a jam, damn
Getting ****ed by a freak going mayhem (Woo, woo)
Take the Drac to the shit, to the meeting place
A lot of damn shots when the block got sprayed
Glock with a 31, shit took place
Dripping in BAPE, and *****, I go ape
Rock my jeans made by Jimmy True
***** [?] yeah, **** the coupe
Racks on your head, yeah, caught one too
Then I get some money , its one or two
Got the pack from my brother, I aint talking bout Mook
My youngin bout the money, hell serve bout it too
Slime me, know its a slime back too
I aint change on you, all the blue hundreds is the only thing new
Off-white *** ** with the Off-White, yeah (Off-White)
Off-White, Off-White, Off-White, yeah (Lets go)
*****, I got some money, broke * ****s over there (No lie)
******s taking [?] all cuttin through your head (No lie)
Wrist, ooh, seasick (Shit)
Riding with them sticks in a big-body C6
Doing lil ***** suckin me and you kiss-kiss (Doin her)
Geeked out my mind, pouring fours in a Sunkist (Doin her, doin her)
Bop, bop (Bop-bop)
Sipping on Wock
Opp *****s get popped
Past shooter with an iced-out clock
Shawty, yeah, you got one shot
Aint dying, we aint drinking on Scotch
Lil ***** got slop my top
Took the top off the truck [?]
[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Uh , yeah, if I got it
Hey, what is a drought?
I left some kids in her mouth
Nothin but Chanel on these jeans when I step out
Know Ima throw racks or slime when I step out
I got some pigeons, get high like a pilot
Pack coming in, that pack coming
I ride with F&N cause Im blessed like a choir
Pullin up Hellcat, switched out vans
Real freak ho ****ing all top ten
Car geeked out, you dont know what Im in
Rich came full, ice age on the wrist
Im the real young GOAT, put me top of the list
Gotit young GOAT, put him top of the list
Got money then I chopped the whole top, *****
Glock that I got dont pop, *****
Yall *****s smoking on woo-woo-woos
Had your ho blowing like a flute, flute, flute
Just like berries, I got juice
****ing bad *******, yeah, [?] too
No NAV, but your ho getting tap , tap
Catch me on the block and Im shooting crap, craps
Riding traphouse, her head in my lap
Off-White jeans on me but it came black
Off-white **** * with the Off-White, yeah
Off-White, Off-White, Off-White, yeah
*****, I got some money, broke *****s over there
******s taking [?] all cuttin through your head
Wrist, ooh, seasick
Riding with them sticks in a big-body C6
Doing lil ***** suckin me and you kiss-kiss
Geeked out my mind, pouring fours in a Sunkist
Bop, bop
Sipping on Wock
Opp *****s get popped
Past shooter with an iced- out clock
Shawty, yeah, you got one shot
Aint dying, we aint drinking on Scotch
Lil ***** got slop my top
Took the top off the truck [?]