Off White

Jacket sweater off white

Compare me to them boss guys

Wavy **** I just poured a six inside a small sprite

Rip to Take Off thank god I never shot dice

Danger he got shot twice

Soon I get the profit I go spend dat on some more pipes

How the fuck my paper gettin long and it's a short life

Bitch ain't never seen me wear a suit but I got mob ties

You playing with the wrong guys

Gucci used to pray to God at night to get a Beamer and a 4-5

Listen here

I could make a hunnid pounds disappear

All I gotta do is bag em up and they'll be outta here

Gang shit

I got too much work it's a slaveship

I ain't in the studio I left and hit the bank bitch

I ain't never met a hoe that told me that I can't hit

Everything I do they do the same shit

Lame nigggas

Copy me

Before I got a chain I had property

**** always trynna count my money, monopoly

But I ain't playing games tho

I'll get you stained hoe

Poured another eight before I counted up this bankroll

I just threw a hunnid in the club might need a rain coat

And I ain't doin no features you ain't gettin that verse you paid

Nah I ain't doin no features

You ain't getting that verse you sent over

I just called the plug and told him hit me with the same order

I made 20 thousand right here,seated in this same sofa

Catch him on the highway we put 30 in his Range Rover

I know everybody round me solid they'll never tell

I got dirty Fanta in my cup this ain't no ginger ale

I can't even tell you how much work I weighed on bronem scale

I keep calling Gucci just to find out if he checked the mail

Threw away a Rollie cause somebody told me time will tell

I ain't trynna talk bitch all I care is if the pack landed

Knock a **** out cause he ain't notice I was left handed

First I came and took over my city then I expanded

I know rappers snitching on the guys and they still kept rapping

Most the opposition not alive and the rest lackin

I put 30 thousand up this week in case some shit happen

I keep poppin shit on all these records and they get offended

You don't know how it feel ran up a mill while you was independent

You don't know how it feel

When one of your closest hommies get a sentence

You don't know how it feel

To loose a pound and get right back to business

I do

Ion trust nobody I been lied to

Poured another six before I went and got some fast food

Name a **** standin on dis shit the way that I do