[Intro: JB]
JB on the beat
[Verse 1: K-Trap]
Got this drip a while ago an' still, its 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
[Chorus: Nafe Smallz]
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
JB on the beat
[Verse 1: K-Trap]
Got this drip a while ago an' still, its 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
[Chorus: Nafe Smallz]
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
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