Off-White
Off-White

Marley Young - Off-White Lyrics

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Off-White Lyrics

Off White fresh up out the box like its training day
Virgil these aint never touched the ground I picked a rainy day
Shroom Time
Hand me the stick bitch its broom time
Gave my bitch the phone watch the camera Im on goon time
If them niggas coming pick tonite its a smooth time
Head hunting bet not piss me off Im on fool time
Off White dripped with Cash Cow this a light nite
Ten thou in my right pocket start a food fight
Brookwood hunnid Crips with me this shit look good
Young bitch Im a bring her in cuz she fuck good
Told her fuck for 500 let me run it then Im out the door
I aint wanna hit Im just tricking let my nigga score
I been drinking Clase its Italian can't pronounce it
Not an Alcoholic I just pop shit when Im on it
I don't need the battery Im like this in the morning
Fuck Atl I need a flight to California
I aint like the salaries the meetings there was boring
I am not a rapper I don't even like recording
I am not a liar I don't even like performing
I don't think its fire but my bitches want more of it
Tell that bitch lets have a Orgy
Morbid drugs got me morbid
I just fucked a fat bitch why she call me Norbit
White bitch eat a black bitch let Dr. King record it
Ay fuck that shit you on that rap shit they don't need a story
In the hills like Horace
Still flipping fortys
Issa 10 story
Call up more shorty's
If I aint get the phone trap closed stop calling
Take that 50 to them lil niggas down the street bitch Im ballin
If we aint talking 20k I get it in the morning
I been talking bougie so excuse me bitch Im ballin
10k ballin
20k ballin
50k ballin
Every week ballin
Bought a new Spalding
Call me Mike Jordan
Fans in the bleachers
They want me to dog em
Ay tell em bring me out some dog food
Fentanyl dog em
Heard them niggas up now
Til my shorty robbed em
How this shit just rap? I walk around with out no problems
In these photoshoots no dummies in my knots bitch Im a problem
Man that nigga never played with movie money brody better stop it
Count a hunnid commas when we shot that shit in Boston
In the hills like Horace
Still flipping fortys
Issa 10 story
Call up more shorty's
If I aint get the phone trap closed stop calling
Take that 50 to them lil niggas down the street bitch Im ballin
If we aint talking 20k I get it in the morning
I been talking bougie so excuse me bitch Im ballin
10k ballin
20k ballin
50k ballin
Every week ballin

Off White fresh up out the box like its training day
Virgil these aint never touched the ground I picked a rainy day
Shroom Time
Hand me the stick bitch its broom time
Gave my bitch the phone watch the camera Im on goon time
If them niggas coming pick tonite its a smooth time
Head hunting bet not piss me off Im on fool time
Off White dripped with Cash Cow this a light nite
Ten thou in my right pocket start a food fight
Brookwood hunnid Crips with me this shit look good
Young bitch Im a bring her in cuz she fuck good
Told her fuck for 500 let me run it then Im out the door
I aint wanna hit Im just tricking let my nigga score
I been drinking Clase its Italian can't pronounce it
Not an Alcoholic I just pop shit when Im on it
I don't need the battery Im like this in the morning
Fuck Atl I need a flight to California
I aint like the salaries the meetings there was boring
I am not a rapper I don't even like recording
I am not a liar I don't even like performing
I don't think its fire but my bitches want more of it
Tell that bitch lets have a Orgy
Morbid drugs got me morbid
I just fucked a fat bitch why she call me Norbit
White bitch eat a black bitch let Dr. King record it
Ay fuck that shit you on that rap shit they don't need a story
In the hills like Horace
Still flipping fortys
Issa 10 story
Call up more shorty's
If I aint get the phone trap closed stop calling
Take that 50 to them lil niggas down the street bitch Im ballin
If we aint talking 20k I get it in the morning
I been talking bougie so excuse me bitch Im ballin
10k ballin
20k ballin
50k ballin
Every week ballin
Bought a new Spalding
Call me Mike Jordan
Fans in the bleachers
They want me to dog em
Ay tell em bring me out some dog food
Fentanyl dog em
Heard them niggas up now
Til my shorty robbed em
How this shit just rap? I walk around with out no problems
In these photoshoots no dummies in my knots bitch Im a problem
Man that nigga never played with movie money brody better stop it
Count a hunnid commas when we shot that shit in Boston
In the hills like Horace
Still flipping fortys
Issa 10 story
Call up more shorty's
If I aint get the phone trap closed stop calling
Take that 50 to them lil niggas down the street bitch Im ballin
If we aint talking 20k I get it in the morning
I been talking bougie so excuse me bitch Im ballin
10k ballin
20k ballin
50k ballin
Every week ballin

Writer(s): Ray Patrick
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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