Rockin that Off White, nigga no Gucci

Double g up in my mains, somethin' like Gucci

No I dont fuck with the xans, nigga I’m Gucci

Tellin' my niggas we fucked, I be like who she?

Snow white cost a diploma

White girl love the aroma

Visualize look up to the sky

Fantasize pupils black as night

I took the shots buh tote the rock, yea we was athletes

Now I do the numbers & he make the runs call us tha mathlethes

They showed us two lanes

We took the wrong way to see where the path leads

It’s better on stage, they calling my name than sitting in class seats

Save it, don’t "@" me

I wanted it all I was running it up

Oh so you mad b?

I can’t help the fact your girl wanted to fuck

New Lambo taxi

I drive it at night just to brighten shit up

& speakin' lastly

I just fuck these hoes I don’t show em no love

I ain’t been sleep in some days

(Yeah, no sleep)

Feel like I'm lost in a maze (yeah, low key)

Bring bitches out for display

Sippin' Bombay, her name Anna Mae

Just for the day she straight from the bay

Let’s mosh at the loud then fly into space

These bitches out here thirsty it must be a drought

That water round my neck they can’t do without

Salute to all my haters they keep bringing clout

They wanna see you killed, they wanna X you out (RIP)

Rockin that Off White, nigga no Gucci

Double g up in my mains, somethin' like Gucci

No I dont fuck with the xans, nigga I’m Gucci

Tellin' my niggas we fucked, I be like who she?

Snow white cost a diploma

White girl love the aroma

Visualize look up to the sky

Fantasize pupils black as night

I’m on the next flight

Curly head, stay on the west side

House on the coast line

Pretty weather it’s the best side

Think she the next bride

Told her I love her I just lied

Fill up her head to get inside

She only fucking with me to get by

She love starry nights so I told her look up in the wraith

Vincent Van Gogh went to grab the lambo to put that lil bitch up inna space

Chief text my line this is it

One hit wonder niggas hit they summit

Now I park it at the ritz

Valet take the whip, no ones on the tip

She off the shrooms and a tesla

(I told her that she would be lit)

Like a pop quiz and I test her

(She don’t even know what it is)

Now her best friend know she next up

(I bet you ain’t know they was twins)

Said she fucked up better catch up

(I told her it is what it is)

2 bitches call me Frankie, Malcolm in the

Middle

I go and pick em up call that a double dribble

I don’t demand a double I demand a triple

Tonight they gone get live like they on Jimmy Kimmel

Rockin that Off White, nigga no Gucci

Double g up in my mains, somethin' like Gucci

No I dont fuck with the xans, nigga I’m Gucci

Tellin' my niggas we fucked, I be like who she?

Snow white cost a diploma

White girl love the aroma

Visualize look up to the sky

Fantasize pupils black as night