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off-white - forest myles lyrics

[intro]
(kevin katana: ugh i hate kevin)

(rocks: whoa ho ho hoah
ha ha, myles what the f-ck)
yeah

[hook: forest myles]
ayy
off- white prestos, five chains hug my neck tho
that’s just how i flex though, walk thru where’s my check ho
i been raw since thirteen, slang indica since fourteen
picked that pen at fifteen, flipped my first zip at sixteen, yeah
off- white prestos, nine chains hug my neck tho
y’all know who up next tho, f-ck did you expect ho
get that bag that’s first thing, my defense run 4-3
all my woes got big dreams, all my bros got big dreams

[verse: forest myles]
i didn’t live by no g-ngb-ngers but i sure did grow up with some
at four i seen a n-gg- shoot out the window and that’s when i wanted the gun
my mama say kevin, tell me where we headed we gotta get outta the slums
the only thing running through my mama head, i be d-mn if i bury my son
mama i’m buried in off- white, any woman i called once called twice
i do not make examples of n-gg-s if i handle business its usually off sight
high-key im a dog for some money, my city so sunny
the -sses so fat, you can’t buy this with money
authentic, we keep it a hunnid on top of a hunnid
(bell ding)
f-ck ’em man we keep it coming sh-t i run a hunnid on top of a hunnid on top of a hunnid on top of a hunnid
lih’ bro say a hunnid forest myles and running
what they saying juice? talk to me nice
i win again, then i win again twice
i’m giving life so i’m winning at life, hottest summer need some ice for my ice
n-gg- i’m nice
they tried to pull a fast one ain’t say a word i just blast one
i’d mix all the designer, with sh-t i was copping at pacsun
my old man was a p.i., me i just wanted a magnum
gold on my neck and my wrist and my ear but the alb-m is going platinum
thats on 4-nem, 5-nem, 6-nem
thats on john john, tai tai, big slim
words got broke i made n-gg-s fix them
they know my family 9 mm grip them
lafera steering wheel 200 dash
champagne out the bottle the f-ck is a gl-ss
dropped outta school had to get to the cash
can’t get ahead tryna live in the past, yeah

[hook: forest myles]
off- white prestos, five chains hug my neck tho
that’s just how i flex though, walk thru where’s my check ho
i been raw since thirteen, slang indica since fourteen
picked that pen at fifteen, flipped my first zip at sixteen, yeah
off- white prestos, nine chains hug my neck tho
y’all know who up next tho, f-ck did you expect ho
get that bag that’s first thing, my defense run 4-3
all my woes got big dreams, all my bros got big dreams

[ending: rocks]
that b-tch knocking cuz, yeah

- forest myles lyrics

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