​white tee Detains (Ft. Trelly connor & Trippie Redd)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Pull up in my white tee and my diamonds bitin'
They all look like ice cream, she gon’ lick the icey
Everywhere I go where I see, play 'round, it get spicy
Chopper slice and dice 'em, bitch can be a crime scene
White tee in my J, pull up in the hood
I walk with a ’K while I'm smoking a wood
Got that ice on my neck and I wish that boy would
I be steppin' on shit boy you under my foot
I be robbing the bank nigga like I'm a crook
Earthquake when I speak I be leaving 'em shook
I be fuckin' your bae, open hеr up like a book
Yeah, talking tough knocking buck
They ain't nothin' likе me
Left wrist icey, right wrist spicy
Expensive stones excite me
Talk tough, spilling blood right up on my white tee
You a window shopper, nigga, yeah, you just sight-see

[Bridge]
I expect him to call any moment now
Hello?
[?]
Great news, great news, great news
I just saved a ton of money in my wardrobe by switching to white tees (to white tees)