Songtexte off-white - holytrey
Run
yo
mouth
bout
bands,
don't
get
yo
card
swiped
Yuh
My
heel
to
the
gas,
my
feet
is
off-white
Yuh
Drillin
shit
and
indica
is
what
I
like
Yuh
Business
shit
I'm
in
my
necktie
T-Tied
to
the
bread,
yuh
Tied
to
the
cash,
ho
Jewish
in
my
head,
yuh
I
been
gettin
gassed,
ho
Bitch
in
my
bed
Cmon
shake
that
ass,
ho
Leave
the
fans
on
read
Said
fuck
off
my
cellphone
Fuck
I
look
like
Ted
I
ain't
tryna
talk
bro
If
you
love
me
bae
Then
yo
ass
gotta
let
go
I
been
paper
chasin
Run
to
the
bag
like
let's
go
All
these
woods
I'm
facin
Me
n'
my
blunt
like
iso
Niggas
King
Cobra
Yo
clique
plagued
by
hella
snakes
Should've
known
y'all
on
nun
Y'all
was
never
makin
plays
Buy
my
girl
her
own
gun
That's
my
Twin
flame
Swear
to
god
she
got
my
heart
I
know
that
she
feel
the
same
All
y'all
niggas
liars
Y'all
ain't
got
no
heat
I'm
tryna
shoot
from
long
range
All
my
scopes
elite
Blick
on
my
side
like
Max
Payne
Try
not
to
get
beamed
Sting
shit
like
a
bee
Float
shit
like
Mohammed,
yuh
Throw
that
cash
at
me
Bank
full
of
hella
commas,
yuh
Distance
problems
from
me
I
don't
do
the
drama,
nah
Labels
calling
me
I
just
keep
declining
em
Tied
to
the
bread,
yuh
Tied
to
the
cash,
ho
Jewish
in
my
head,
yuh
I
been
gettin
gassed,
ho
Bitch
in
my
bed
Cmon
shake
that
ass,
ho
Leave
the
fans
on
read
Said
fuck
off
my
cellphone
Fuck
I
look
like
Ted
I
ain't
tryna
talk
bro
If
you
love
me
bae
Then
yo
ass
gotta
let
go
I
been
paper
chasin
Run
to
the
bag
like
let's
go
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