Текст песни Off-White (feat. Nafe Smallz) - Nafe Smallz , K-Trap
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
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