Off White (Remix) (feat. Rich The Kid & MadeinTYO)

You know what I'm saying

You know how the fuck we rollin'

Shout out my nigga, shout out to my nigga Virgil

You dig? Off-White shit bitch

Yeah, uh, aye, yeah

Sauce

I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right

Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right

Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah I see that brand new Benz from a distance (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I don't know you, we not friends, keep your distance

I don't really fuck with them, they be trippin'

Keep a. 38 inside my Scottie Pippens (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Drinkin' that lean like it's coffee, ooh (syrup)

I feel like nothin' can stop me, ooh

All these thotties they be sloppy

Wanna run up on me, hit 'em like Rocky, damn

Now I'm feelin' like Chris, ayy

Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, ayy

Diamonds dancin' like Rihanna

Coolin' with Chapo, I'll see you mañana

Trapping inside the cabana

Tony Montana, flippin' that work for the Prada

I just want all of the money, fuck up some commas

I got no time for no drama

Coolin' with Mongo, we makin' a movie, your mama

Prolly somewhere in Bahamas

I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White (yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)

I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right (what)

Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right (brr, brr)

Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like (what, uh)

I put this shit in the bad, plenty of cash (plenty of cash, what)

My bitch foreign and boujee, she got a bag (she got a bag, bitch)

Cut that bitch off she don't act right (act right)

She suck my dick for some off-white

Pouring up the pint no clean sprite

She brought her friend but it's alright

Do the dab, Givenchy with the tag

Make you mad, pinky ring a jag

For real though, I might just pour out the seal, though

Made more than a mil' on a deal hoe

We broke but we walk on the bankroll

I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White (sauce)

I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right (ew)

Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right (wait)

Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like

I can't be waiting in a line

Baby you fine, speaking my mind

Countin' that money rewind

I get that racks all of the time

Off-white off white

She can get it on sight

She wanna eat, I wanna eat

(Ooh)

Let's get a bite

Yeah I mix Louis V yeah with that off-white

I could make that money, yeah, if I talk right

Bad bitch, slim waist, shit that's my type

Put her in that designer yeah now she walk right

Stylin' out with Virgil

Smoking on that purple

Moving like a turtle

Dripping like a Squirtle

I see haters in my distance

Waving like I'm fishing

Cooking up with no kitchen

007, no mission

I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White

I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right

Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right

Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like