[lyrics]

off white hoodie
armani jeans with a louie bag
bitches wanna talk so much
but i ain’t never hitting back
4 5 seconds to give it up and then watch it blow
fuck outta my image you better not call my phone aye
off white hoodie
armani jeans with a louie bag
bitches wanna talk so much
but i ain’t never hitting back
4 5 seconds to give it up and then watch it blow
fuck outta my image you better not call my phone aye
who knocking on door if she a blonde ima let her in
no offense
dj khaled bands they be fat cuz you know we the best
she aint into my music then i guess i might bag her friend
off white everything i clutch up the impossible
metallica spikes on my two door like an emo girl
snow bunnies on my line im busy i might ditch them all
walk around with a cape on me im feeling real invincible on god
your girl she hit me up and i go ghost just like a snapchat
snapback, ion need a label i got big stacks
bitch, he wanna talk, he getting pop just like a flash bang
and im riding around dirty selling dope outta my backpack
offwhite hoodie, the ksubis on just to match.
glock switch on my laps, these bitches talk, they never catch me lack
talking all bull shit 'bout me, got me asking you who asked?
flipping bricks, im getting guala, jelex silding the advance, aye
hey hi hello
how the fuck are you doing
my choppa be unique
their corpses wonder what i be shooting
youbetter lock your doors
got those homies that finna start looting
imma bag your whore
beg for designer bitch is so stupid
rock an off white hoodie
now she show me the goodies
man thats the mission 10-4 i think that she understood me
shawty so bad, gotta look at her a second time
low key down bad, your bitch always call me every time
off white hoodie
armani jeans with a louie bag
bitches wanna talk so much
but i ain’t never hitting back
4 5 seconds to give it up and then watch it blow
fuck outta my image you better not call my phone aye
off white hoodie
armani jeans with a louie bag
bitches wanna talk so much
but i ain’t never hitting back
4 5 seconds to give it up and then watch it blow
fuck outta my image you better not call my phone aye

off white hoodie [prod. kilmonglue]

do better//nun personal [prod. cyfal + imtoofuego]

[lyrics]

(slevpy)
okay
walk in the function i'ma rock out nhelson not in the mood today (let's go)
colorful beams got double your streams like a bad sub you know we don't play
weed in my system, high as hell so i wake up in the sky, gucci mane
like a private school, i got bands on me i've been counting since last saturday
like aye get the fuck out of my way
i'm pulling the strap and i spray
i get the bank fuck what you motherfuckers think
we fucking them up where he lay
you better pray
slanging an iron your way
you a dog better stay uh
fuck em up and smoke his back uh
want your chain come get that shit back

uh i let it spray like mace you doomed (what)
get out my face lil shawty we aint cool
im'a make her pay for a meal, free food
send that boy up in the air balloon (yeah)
lil buddy want a verse too bad i'm rude
she wanna make a movie, pause resume (wow)
snatching my chain, get put on the news
like the way i rap? i said me too (on god)
leave that boy dead like a fossil
fuck a lil semi, i'm toting an auto
she suck on my dick and she look like a model
she down to get dirty when i pull out the bottle
aye, she got both hands on my throttle
i'm countering these racks while she suck it and swallow
you toting them blanks and i'm toting them hollows
bitch i'm a leader and you like to follow
extendo mac-11 ima let it blast and eat your face (doo doo doo)
fvsion that's the team i'm saturn boy and that be slevpy mane
the way she looking in that sundress smack it like its tennis bae (bow)
feel like freddy krueger i'm her nightmare she won't getaway (come here)
l still believes in me
it's only a matter of time before i get rid of the police
what do you think of that, l?
this is my perfect victory
that's right, i win! (ah, ah, ah)

walk in the function i'ma rock out nhelson not in the mood today (let's go)
colorful beams got double your streams like a bad sub you know we don't play (lame)
weed in my system, high as hell so i wake up in the sky, gucci mane (uh huh)
like a private school, i got bands on me i've been counting since last saturday (ah)
like aye get the fuck out of my way
i'm pulling the strap and i spray (i let it spray)
i get the bank fuck what you motherfuckers think
we fucking him up where he lay
you better pray
slanging an iron your way
you a dog better stay uh
fuck em up and smoke his back uh (ha)
want your chain come get that shit back

bro's never getting his chain back bruh
hell nah bruh
he ain't getting that shit fucking back (woah, woah)
saturn boy, slevpy
get your shit...fucking bitch (we out)
come get it back (haha)
(this the one nhelson)

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