Lyrics:
timing, you hate me
Says the little boy that loves you, who had the ashy feet
Now I wear that ashy white suit out in Fashion Week
Yeah, the upperclasses
Betty White
Call her Betty ya
Call her Betty White
She's so sweet call her my sweetheart
She was so hot that it almost made me fart
Her voice so soft it
some cuts too
Yeah I seen some people get close to me
Seen some that had somewhere better to be
Far away from me aye
Don't come crying back after you
, Off-White
But your girl up on my dick
Tell me something I don't know
Flow sick its' a no show
Just heard your new-new and that shit is a no go
Who the fuck
What you won't do
Another will
Lil D I'm rolling rolling rolling
Like a fucking wheel
I'm making hits
Barry Bonds
That shit outta here
I don't need no
elopin, stroking with no lotion, hoe chokin all in one motion
Heavenly Father, do you really care
Bout me approaching with the uzi totin
Know what, fuck
they gon' shit on my history
I'm that nigga, I'm like « Boy, are you kidding me? »
Only seventeen but you still a kid to me
All these rackies killing, I
offended, then I got you by Hip-Hops' collar
'Cause Bugus told me that only a hit-dog hollers
Top dollars what they pay me for the flows now-a-days
Free
(But I'm the luckiest by far) What you do to me, baby?
(You may be my lucky star) You know
(But I'm the luckiest by far) I'm the luckiest by far
(But I'm the luckiest by far) what you do to me, baby?
(You may be my lucky star) you know
(But I'm the luckiest by far) I'm the luckiest by far
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
know what (what? )
Sometimes when I'm just layin' down with my man (yeah)
I get the feelin' I need to hear a little barry white (no doubt)
Show you
This a smoke screen they can't recoup me or coupe coup me they can't recruit me
So the plan is plan b man stop the plan b yea hmm
You know what the plan
that white
All of my bitches are white
Pull up, I'm the flexing that white
VVS diamonds, they white
White, white, white, white
White, white, white, white
and the doctor can't sew 'em
Said I as the hardest out, now I gotta show 'em
Cocksucker doubted me, I owe 'em (put some money on it)
You could be that dude in
tryna get by
Middle finger up for what they did, I
All this money on me got me so fly
Know I'm on the same shit
Still a asshole, bitch, I rep the same
or I'ma pop you like a kneecap
True terror squad, yeah we lean back
Fake thugs are the only prey that we track
You look like fast food, where the beef at?
stand out in the Beverleys
Deep
Like a tuba kissed my momma's womb in B-flat
Deep
Like Barry White done put on a Bane mask
That's Deep
Dark and evil yawl
yeah
We alright, yeah
Riding downtown with my coupe
Are you not mesmerized by my jewels?
You know what I'm saying?
I have plans for myself for what I'm
Yo baby boy, hold me down
While I go inside a sucker nigga's house and bust a couple of rounds
It's like the nigga in white that'll blast you in
to you? Did we serve ya hoes?
'Cause you're on TV rappin' like ya knew me and know me
But you don't really know me, that motherfuckin' nigga from the DPG
Do what they told ya
Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge
They're the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge
your chasing, are way out of pocket
And your man, can't lie he is modest
Staying solid till the day that I'm dropping
Thought you the one for me, but I
what they told ya
Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge
They're the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge
They're
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