[Intro]
Ooh, DaVinci
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Off of the shits, woah
Yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
I'm off of the shits
Walkin' in Fendi, you cannot test me, I'm off of the shits, ayy
Fuckin' your sister, fucked her bestie
Like my drip, drip, drip, loaded clip, clip, clip
Watch it hit, hit, if you talkin' shit, shit, shit
I'm off of the shits, ayy
Walkin' in Fendi, you cannot test me, I'm off of the shits, ayy
Fuckin' your sister, fucked her bestie
Like my drip, drip, drip, loaded clip, clip, clip
Watch it hit, hit, if you talkin' shit, shit, shit, yeah
[Verse 1]
Puffin' on the green, bitch, I feel like Yoda
Sippin' on that lean, got me in a coma
New watch, new ice, now my wrist colder
New bitch, new life, yeah, they know I glowed up
Blew up out of nowhere, wonder when I showed up
They all used to hate me, now they tryna show love
I can call your bluff, ooh, bitch, you out of luck, yeah
Diamonds VVS, 'round my neck look off
Bitch, I'm flexed up, all designer in my whip
Woke up in the morning, woke up to a new bitch, ayy
Woke up and I'm turnt, countin' all these fuckin' chips, ayy
Fendi on my body, how'd I get so rich?
Shoutout to the fam, yeah, we goin' gnarly
Sippin' with no chaser and I'm sippin' so largely, yeah
While your fuckin' girl off the molly, yeah
And she tryin' to give me fuckin' toppy, yeah
And I'm bustin' like an ollie, yeah
Always off the woods, smell is reekin'
Every day I'm flexed, every day it's flex season
I will always treat the gang, we always eatin'
She don't fuck with me, she don't know that I'm a demon, woah
Ooh, DaVinci
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Off of the shits, woah
Yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
I'm off of the shits
Walkin' in Fendi, you cannot test me, I'm off of the shits, ayy
Fuckin' your sister, fucked her bestie
Like my drip, drip, drip, loaded clip, clip, clip
Watch it hit, hit, if you talkin' shit, shit, shit
I'm off of the shits, ayy
Walkin' in Fendi, you cannot test me, I'm off of the shits, ayy
Fuckin' your sister, fucked her bestie
Like my drip, drip, drip, loaded clip, clip, clip
Watch it hit, hit, if you talkin' shit, shit, shit, yeah
[Verse 1]
Puffin' on the green, bitch, I feel like Yoda
Sippin' on that lean, got me in a coma
New watch, new ice, now my wrist colder
New bitch, new life, yeah, they know I glowed up
Blew up out of nowhere, wonder when I showed up
They all used to hate me, now they tryna show love
I can call your bluff, ooh, bitch, you out of luck, yeah
Diamonds VVS, 'round my neck look off
Bitch, I'm flexed up, all designer in my whip
Woke up in the morning, woke up to a new bitch, ayy
Woke up and I'm turnt, countin' all these fuckin' chips, ayy
Fendi on my body, how'd I get so rich?
Shoutout to the fam, yeah, we goin' gnarly
Sippin' with no chaser and I'm sippin' so largely, yeah
While your fuckin' girl off the molly, yeah
And she tryin' to give me fuckin' toppy, yeah
And I'm bustin' like an ollie, yeah
Always off the woods, smell is reekin'
Every day I'm flexed, every day it's flex season
I will always treat the gang, we always eatin'
She don't fuck with me, she don't know that I'm a demon, woah
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