Illa Tr3 - White Rice Lyrics

White Rice!
That shit white like... Rice!...
She in love with that White!...
Can't seem to get her off that...
Cocaína!...Whiffing White rice! ...
Nose dripping... Match the bloody shoes (Right?)...
Wipe your nose! Nose dripping! (Like ya) Suwoo! ...
I ain't judging anything you do!...Getting thinner, let me feed you...
I know ya favorite (You love) Chinese food...
Fried off the wood!... How could I judge you?
I got my own vice! Side note ordered fried rice!
Gotta put something... In ya tummy!...
(Ah) Rolled up dollar I feel her heart beat!
A bag white rice her only craving...
(Look) She Off The Powder! Off the Hannah! Off the Katy!

Nose dripping she A'int got allergies!...
Nose dripping Like my jewelry!...
Nose dripping it's a f*cking shame...

She going through it but won't really explain...
I wish she would... just open up to me
I know them demons... they hard to kick g

I A'int no saint. I got my own vice. I'm just trying to get you off that (White)!
White Rice!
That shit white like... Rice!...
She in love with that White!...
Can't seem to get her off that...
Cocaína!...Whiffing White rice! ...
Nose dripping... Match the bloody shoes (Right?)...

Wipe your nose! Nose dripping! (Like ya) Suwoo!...
Hope you ain't judging anything I do!...

Stay with the green
Like ah goblin...
Late night mobbing

Cut it out with Zanny
That shit had my
Head throbbing

F*ck around
Put ah nigga
In ah early coffin

These vet lungs
But this gas
Got me coughing

A'int off loud
I'm off crescendo

Bust down ah Venmo
Break down the Endo
Roll up Extendo
Slow down the Tempo

Cruzin with
My niggaz

Windows
Tinted

Dark Like limos

Ain't saying
Cold turkey

More like
Moderation

Cause every
Blue moon
Became
Daily situations...

How the f*ck could I Judge you?

When I'm waking
And baking

Before coffee
Eggs, and bacon

A KD Last about ah hour with me...
Run out of tree... Cop me a P
Love dark liquor... Steady Drinking Henny

But it's an underlying reason
Can't you see
These vices killing us g!
(Truthfully)

I A'int no saint. I Ain't Judging you right... I'm just trying to get you off that (White)!

White Rice!
White Rice!

That shit white like... Rice!...

She in love with that White!...

Can't seem to get her off that... White Rice
ILLA!