[Intro]
Dg
[Chorus]
I'm finally on but I'm rockin' Off-White
I'm ballin' out like Michael Vick but I don't do dog fights
I'm not a plumber but I gave yo' main bitch long pipe
I bet that blicky make you dance like it's prom night
Catch me on TV, man, now I don't fly commercial
My bro got two straps on his shoulders like he Urkel
Don't get to playing with my fam, this shit get personal
When I feel blue, I get to filling my cup with purple
[Verse]
Taking drugs 'til I'm on Mars, that's why I push up in a Rover
I'm sippin' dirty and my [?] all smell like body odor
It probably break my mama heart, she know I'm hardly sober
I'm bringing bitches back to the hotel when the party's over
It break my heart, I seen my lil brodie get turned to ashes
Can't say I'm pеrfect with this shit, I go through nervous patches
My bro put 50 on his Glock, hе ridin' with Curtis Jackson
I got these labels on my phone, I think they heard his passion
You know this Trackhawk go so fast, I'm never nervous passin'
You know these rappers dumb as fuck, I seen 'em working backwards
I fucked his main bitch doggy style, I had her squirting backwards
You know the [?] came with a dick, ain't got no [?] on the [?]
[Chorus]
I'm finally on but I'm rockin' Off-White
I'm ballin' out like Michael Vick but I don't do dog fights
I'm not a plumber but I gave yo' main bitch long pipe
I bet that blicky make you dance like it's prom night
Catch me on TV, man, now I don't fly commercial
My bro got two straps on his shoulders like he Urkel
Don't get to playing with my fam, this shit get personal
When I feel blue, I get to filling my cup with purple