K-Trap, Nafe Smallz - Off White lyrics

JB on the beat

Got this drip a while ago an' still
It's got the tag
Baby 'cause that's Off White an' I
Ain't gotta' brag shawty love me bad
Chanel print up on her bag
Asked me when she calls
 why I never ring her back
63S kinda' nippy, boy it drags
"Buy me a Birkin bag" that's all I ever hear
VVS clear put a rock up in your ear
And every time we pull up
We make everyone stare
An' every time we do it
Why you gotta say you love me?
You know that shit scares, now I'm off
I'm in a hurry
Runnin' to this money whilst I
Got you in your feelings
You text me that abuse
Think she fighting with some demons
Balenciaga, Louis
You'll forget it for a second
Nails are like a man that's impressive
I could make more effort an' I know it
But I didn't
Louis for the linen, when I took you swimming

I got too much going on
Nobody makes it where I'm from
Where all the good die young (yeah)
Life, you got to take it as it comes
See I've been out here way too long (yeah)
An' still I'm writing all my wrongs
This brick of white could put you on
What doesn't kill you, make you strong
What doesn't kill you, make you strong

So much money
How a nigga still waking up depressed?
Put them clamps tight
Then I take it out the press
An' I gotta' address get some
Shit up off my chest an' if I didn't flex
I think you'd love me less
An' why you gotta' call
Every minute try'na check
That I ain't with my ex or
A next? It's a mess
Big bag baby, they won't ever give me less
An' I just want head
Why you wanna' give me stress?
Young boy got me a brick, now I'm like NBA
(Never broke) two hands on the tray when
I pray for better days (yeah)
Brought a vibe, now I get better plays
(Better plays)
I just told 'em how I stretch this yé
(Whip it)
I'm the one to blame, I got me paid
I stayed the same (Stayed the same)
Range with the wood grain (Neeum)
I just move it get it gone (Gone)
Hit the jewellers with this prof' (Profit)
Sorry b I can't see you I got-

I got too much going on
Nobody makes it where I'm from
Where all the good die young (yeah)
Life, you got to take it as it comes
See I've been out here way too long (yeah)
An' still I'm writing all my wrongs
This brick of white could put you on
What doesn't kill you, make you strong
What doesn't kill you, make you strong