Lyrics:
off g, I got it out the dirt
No more off nights, I be rocking off-white
I be taking off flights, I be trappin' all night
All this coke in plain site,
cnd July's happy flumes
Taught by the sea, driven by the brief self supposed thoughts we breathe
I open my arms, searching for your heart, opposing no
they sell sad news
I was fucking three hoes I could never ever choose
Why white people keep shooting up schools
Pops told me just to play by the rules
down
Awakened rage in plain sight
Your last desire
Be sure it's not wasted
Would be effort lost in vain
Can't contain the hate
Your faults, are you ready
the kitchen,
It wasn't no dove, just a white pigeon.
There's a hole in my pocket,
And there's a brand new ruby charm by your silver locket.
from the bottom, my neck got frostbite
My belt is by Fendi, my shoes is by Off White
We got the clean dope, shit be off-white
Ran up my racks, I got big
(do me one favor)
And the whole world is yours (whole world is yours)
Told you that AP came Plain Jane (Plain Jane)
I'm screamin', "All aboard" (all
this plain white tee (while I'm in it)
G fazos on my feet (it's a G)
Fresh to death, ooo rest in peace
chhhhh
I'm a always keep that drip on me (on
since
But I bet you turn up when I’m rich chatting shit
Like it weren’t your fault
Probably blame it on your bitch
'Cause your bitch mind's warped
We
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
ground
The angel is covered by white
Frost is spreading across the plain
To welcome the eternal night
The dress is white with crystals of ice
And frozen
look into the mirror
If your skin is white then you need to reconsider
Everybody knows history's written by the victor
That's why we ain't taught black
that face
I said white walls
Then gravity falls
Lift up my shoulders, the future recalls
(Empty halls)
And junk store souls
Empty your mind, Victoria
help to ease the pain
Take a plain white piece of paper, and write the words all out
Then you crumple it and light a match, and when the flames burned
Beautiful Black mothers, you raised so many of us
They built abortion clinics by your house to take you from us
Beautiful Black fathers, I know your back
that crack music (nigga) , uh
That real Black music (nigga)
The only singles that I'm
Dropping are the ones
Flapping at the band of your white briefs
send em off sliding
Stand by my side I know they be riding
Still Gucci mane still Gucci style
Ice on the main and plain for the side hoe
Plain on Patek
(nah)
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (ay) never show a nigga where your mama head lay (nah)
A, k, k, k, k, white in my kitchen like the KKK (white)
Whole lotta
Yeah, your fault.
You are such a hoser.
There's no way I'll ever do another record with you hoser.
Okay, that's fine! I'll do a solo album.
Fine
black dogs were paupers
How white would your heart be?
If I had a life
I would give it to you
Is it my fault that you want it
Am I to blame for this
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
Ayy
Whose fault? Uh
(Whose fault?)
Let's play the blame game, I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Let's call out names, names,
smells like broke in this room
I got a head start to my day course she's gone by noon
She looks nice in nude
She looks better in blue
My guy love the white
Your sett looking off bitch taken by mi amigo
Bitch not all natural
Despite
I'm all factual
Tryna touch my green get poked
Like a cactus do
Keep
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