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Off White (Feat. Mongo) - Global Dan
Lyrics by：Global Dan
Composed by：NoDJ
Yeah ayy
Don't me don't me don't me
Ahhh
Sauce
I just pulled up in LA wearin' off white
I can't even f**k with her she don't act right
Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right
Now I'm countin' money throw it in the bag like
Yeah yeah
Yeah I see that brand new Benz from a distance
I don't know you we not friends keep your distance
I don't really f**k with them they be trippin'
Keep a 38 inside my Scottie Pippens
Drinkin' that lean like it's coffee ooh syrup
I feel like nothin' can stop me ooh
All these thotties they be sloppy
Wanna run up on me hit 'em like Rocky d**n
Now I'm feelin' like Chris ayy
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist ayy
Diamonds dancin' like Rihanna
Coolin' with Chapo I'll see you mañana
Trapping inside the cabana
Tony Montana flippin' that work for the Prada
I just want all of the money f**k up some commas
I got no time for no drama
Coolin' with Mongo we makin' a movie your mama
Prolly somewhere in Bahamas
I still
I just pulled up in LA wearin' off white
I can't even f**k with her she don't act right
Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right
Now I'm countin' money throw it in the bag like
Yeah yeah
They don't wanna see me shine 'cause my light bright
Wake up in the mornin' high like a d**n kite
If we beef no politickin' holmes it's on sight
I just wanna f**k you baby why you wanna fight
I just copped a P bands 'bout to take flight
See me with the hands I'm posted up all night
Comin' live from the 5 12 years strong strong
Honeycomb perc bottom of my big bong
You don't wanna play chicken I got big balls
Ten toes down big boss stand tall
I've been cookin' so hard sauce on the wall
I'm makin' hits that's your b***h 'bout to risk it all
What's the move hit me up I stay on call
In shinin' shoes dressin' up like I'm 'bout to ball
Makin' plays silky smooth John f**king wall
They so fake and I'm so true I'm tryna tell y'all
Get it how you live it make sure you just don't fall
It's all about the digits get it then I make a call
I just wanna be rich and buy the f**kin' mall
I got tunnel vision like I'm walkin' in a hall
I just pulled up in LA wearin' off white
I can't even f**k with her she don't act right
Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right
Now I'm countin' money throw it in the bag like
Ahh yeah yeah
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhh
Yeah yeah yeah