Off-White (feat. Nafe Smallz)

JB on the beat Got this drip a while ago an' still, it's got the tag Baby 'cause that's Off-White an' I ain't gotta brag Shawty love me bad, Chanel print up on her bag Asked me when she calls, why I never ring her back 63S kinda nippy, boy it drags "Buy me a Birkin bag", that's all I ever hear VVS clear put a rock up in your ear And every time we pull up, we make everyone stare An' every time we do it, why you gotta say you love me? You know that shit scares, now I'm off, I'm in a hurry Runnin' to this money whilst I got you in your feelings You text me that abuse, think she fighting with some demons Balenciaga, Louis, you'll forget it for a second Nails are like a new dawn, man that's impressive I could make more effort an' I know it, but I didn't Louis for the linen, cube when I took you swimming I got too much going on Nobody makes it where I'm from Where all the good die young (Yeah) Life, you got to take it as it comes See I've been out here way too long (Yeah) An' still I'm writing all my wrongs This brick of white could put you on What doesn't kill you, make you strong What doesn't kill you, make you strong So much money, how a nigga still waking up depressed? Put them clamps tight, then I take it out the press An' I gotta' address, get some shit up off my chest An' if I didn't flex, I think you'd love me less An' why you gotta call every minute tryna check That I ain't with my ex or a next? It's a mess Big bag baby, they won't ever give me less An' I just want head, why you wanna give me stress? Young boy got me a brick, now I'm like NBA (Never broke) Two hands on the tray when I pray for better days (Yeah) Brought a vibe, now I get better plays (Better plays) I just told 'em how I stretch this yé (Whip it) I'm the one to blame, I got me paid, I stayed the same (Stayed the same) Range with the wood grain (Neeum) I just move it, get it gone (Gone) Hit the jewellers with this prof' (Profit) Sorry b, I can't see you I got- I got too much going on Nobody makes it where I'm from Where all the good die young (Yeah) Life, you got to take it as it comes See I've been out here way too long (Yeah) An' still I'm writing all my wrongs This brick of white could put you on What doesn't kill you, make you strong What doesn't kill you, make you strong