Off-White (feat. Lil Keed)

10Fifty, I love you
 Off-white bitch with the Off-White, yeah
 Off-White, Off-White, Off-White, yeah
 Bitch, I got some money, broke niggas over there
 Bullets taking [?] all cuttin' through your head
 Wrist, ooh, seasick
 Riding with them sticks in a big-body C6
 Doing lil' bitch suckin' me and you kiss-kiss
 Geeked out my mind, pouring fours in a Sunkist
 Bop, bop
 Sipping on Wock'
 Opp niggas get popped
 Past shooter with an iced-out clock
 Shawty, yeah, you got one shot
 Ain't dying, we ain't drinking on Scotch
 Lil' bitch got slop my top
 Took the top off the truck [?]
 Nigga, stop capping, you bitch, Gucci slides matching the fit
 My bitch, she act like a brat, pretty bitch having a fit
 You niggas cuffin' these thots, they mobbing dick, no kiss
 Stick hit his head, no vest, you go through the stress, no check
 Ms on the neck, we ain't rocking no [?]
 Bitch, we get more money, y'all get the less (Skrrt)
 Swerving that Lamb', Lamb'
 12 caught me in a jam, damn
 Getting fucked 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 bitch, I go ape
 Rock my jeans made by Jimmy True
 Bitch [?] yeah, fuck the coupe
 Racks on your head, yeah, caught one too
 Then I get some money, it's one or two
 Got the pack from my brother, I ain't talking 'bout Mook'
 My youngin' 'bout the money, he'll serve 'bout it too
 Slime me, know it's a slime back too
 I ain't change on you, all the blue hundreds is the only thing new
 Off-white bitch with the Off-White, yeah (Off-White)
 Off-White, Off-White, Off-White, yeah (Let's go)
 Bitch, I got some money, broke niggas over there (No lie)
 Bullets taking [?] all cuttin' through your head (No lie)
 Wrist, ooh, seasick (Shit)
 Riding with them sticks in a big-body C6
 Doing lil' bitch 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 niggas get popped
 Past shooter with an iced-out clock
 Shawty, yeah, you got one shot
 Ain't dying, we ain't drinking on Scotch
 Lil' bitch got slop my top
 Took the top off the truck [?]
 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 I'ma 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 I'm blessed like a choir
 Pullin' up Hellcat, switched out vans
 Real freak ho fucking all top ten
 Car geeked out, you don't know what I'm in
 Rich came full, ice age on the wrist
 I'm 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, bitch
 Glock that I got don't pop, bitch
 Y'all niggas smoking on woo-woo-woos
 Had your ho blowing like a flute, flute, flute
 Just like berries, I got juice
 Fucking bad bitches, yeah, [?] too
 No NAV, but your ho getting tap, tap
 Catch me on the block and I'm shooting crap, craps
 Riding traphouse, her head in my lap
 Off-White jeans on me but it came black
 Off-white bitch with the Off-White, yeah
 Off-White, Off-White, Off-White, yeah
 Bitch, I got some money, broke niggas over there
 Bullets taking [?] all cuttin' through your head
 Wrist, ooh, seasick
 Riding with them sticks in a big-body C6
 Doing lil' bitch suckin' me and you kiss-kiss
 Geeked out my mind, pouring fours in a Sunkist
 Bop, bop
 Sipping on Wock'
 Opp niggas get popped
 Past shooter with an iced-out clock
 Shawty, yeah, you got one shot
 Ain't dying, we ain't drinking on Scotch
 Lil' bitch got slop my top
 Took the top off the truck [?]