Lyrics Off-White - Ef Mase

I told brodie my time now,
And I'm gonna shine now and that's the only thing that's important
Had to drop a whole band on a headlight
Cause they car parts, and they foreign
I know she wanted to date me and now she
Just hate me because I cut ties and I'm exploring
And I been stacking it lately I hop in the
Cedes and do a hunnid miles, I be flooring
All this off-white drip my shit (huh)
When I talk lil baby, no lip (huh)
When I talk lil baby just listen
Got a Glock and you know I got a grip (huh)
I'm a young nigga tranna get rich (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta take a risk (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta take a risk (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta get rich (huh)

Young nigga but my status straight on big dog
I can tell you ain't really with the shits dog
Don't play lil boy I get pissed off
Put' em to work, just so I can't take a shift off
I like my money in twenties It give me confidence
I'm buying designer shit, I need a sponsorship
I like my money in loads, I just need me a lot of it
If you disrespect them demons they a go
Up and slide ya whip (pew pew pew pew pew)
Got my shoes on the ground walking around bloody red
Nigga, always on the move I can never settle in
I can fuck enemies, better yet then they friends
Niggas always set the wave cause we always set the trends
She complain about slow text, I want a Rolex
I just wanna ball a hunnid summers
Drinking on that 1942, lil baby I don't even want yo number
Hunnid bands was the mission now we thinking bout M's
And these niggas claim they ballin tell them get up in the gym
How he claiming he got money but his pockets looking slim
I like my bitch Superbad and her stomach super slim
I spent a bag on my neck got me cautious
She drinking on that Hennessy got her nauseous
This a off-white jacket so get off it
My bro hot with the strap he had to off it
I really thought it was gang gang
And you couldn't maintain and now you got me stuck in this pain
How you leave me all alone in the rain
How you leave me all alone in loraine
Imma go and chase this bag, you gone call me later
Imma go and chase this bag, imma stack this paper (ohhhhhhh)

I told brodie my time now,
And I'm gonna shine now and that's the only thing that's important
Had to drop a whole band on a headlight
Cause they car parts, and they foreign
I know she wanted to date me and now she
Just hate me because I cut ties and I'm exploring
And I been stacking it lately I hop in the
Cedes and do a hunnid miles, I be flooring
All this off-white drip my shit (huh)
When I talk lil baby, no lip (huh)
When I talk lil baby just listen
Got a Glock and you know I got a grip (huh)
I'm a young nigga tranna get rich (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta take a risk (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta take a risk (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta get rich (huh)

Chasing the bag forreal, fuck a bitch
Yeah I'm up in my bag forreal
They tranna copy they be up in my class forreal
I seen my mom run a hunnid off bags of pills
I seen my mom lose her life fighting cancer
Looking straight up to god
Where the answer?
Drinking champagne chilling with a dancer
Took a loss so a nigga had to man up
Took a loss so a nigga got his bands up
Don't need no new friends, I can't shake yo hand bra
Hop up in the Benz and you know I'm bout to smash it
And she 21 and I heard she a savage
And she 21 and she wanna live lavish
Told my bro stay safe cause it get tragic
Yeah it get tragic
Tell lil baby bust it like a semi automatic
Put a tag on him and he end up in a casket
We was young niggas we was flipping on the mattress
Now we big dogs and we bout to bring the static
Lil bro bagging up running out of plastic
Price said if a nigga want it, he can have it
Mike said if a nigga flip it, he can stash it
Bad lil bitch and I know she up in fashion
And we going up and we breaking out the attic
Off-White drip my shit, Foreign whip my shit, don't touch on my bitch,
I'm gone ice my wrist, she ain't on my list,
Me and them no mix,
All my diamonds be floody, I walk around it's bloody

I told brodie my time now,
And I'm gonna shine now and that's the only thing that's important
Had to drop a whole band on a headlight
Cause they car parts, and they foreign
I know she wanted to date me and now she
Just hate me because I cut ties and I'm exploring
And I been stacking it lately I hop in the
Cedes and do a hunnid miles, I be flooring
All this off-white drip my shit (huh)
When I talk lil baby, no lip (huh)
When I talk lil baby just listen
Got a Glock and you know I got a grip (huh)
I'm a young nigga tranna get rich (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta take a risk (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta take a risk (huh)
I'm a young nigga bouta get rich (huh)