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Off-white drip, the fear of God keep the demons off me
Fear of God drip, all on my body, keep me godly
We could put it on, Jesus Christ, my shooter won't cross me
It's somethin' bout the fact I'm from the bottom, make the thot top me
Yeah, nigga this real life, no facade
Everyday a new, thot, suck and slob
Nigga I'll end ya life, call me Slob
So many macs, they think I signed to Steve Jobs
Used to skip school, do drive-bys at a job
I stopped goin' to school, to tote me a rod
I stopped goin' to work, to full-time rob
I think I'm better off bein' alone
I feel like a celeb rockin' V-Lone
Short trips to the top, it won't be long
Four nickle, and a glizzy, I'm ahead of niggas
I feel throwed off, I'm rockin' dead niggas
Dead presidents, a dead designer on my body
That's probably why the fit expensive
Get a brick, bird bath it and remix it
Hit it with some water like you tryna rinse it
Got me thinkin' how the f*ck I failed chemistry
If I did all the homework in the kitchen
I'm back on that old shit like I'm itchin
But I'm just feignin' for a nigga to mention
Me and the gang to bring out them extensions
Off-white drip, the fear of God keep the demons off me
Fear of God drip, all on my body, keep me godly
We could put it on, Jesus Christ, my shooter won't cross me
It's somethin' bout the fact I'm from the bottom, make the thot top me
Yeah, nigga this real life, no facade
Everyday a new, thot, suck and slob
Nigga I'll end ya life, call me Slob
So many macs, they think I signed to Steve Jobs
Used to skip school, do drive-bys at a job
I stopped goin' to school, to tote me a rod
I stopped goin' to work, to full-time rob
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What
I stopped goin' to school, to tote me a rod
I stopped goin' to work, to full-time rob
I used to skip school
Used to skip school do drive-bys as a child
I remember this shit just had went viral
We still mixed shit can't catch me on Live
Remember this shit, OG QB'ed and passed me a lob
I'm still throwed off f*cked up in the (pod)