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off whites - zaybang lyrics

[chorus]
look, i done got some money out a b*tch that was basic
it’s some off*whites, you could see ’em, they say laces
n*ggas out here playin’ with they life, we’d take it
ain’t no sucker n*gga k!lled flock, n*ggas snaked them
this n*gga b*tch love me, he don’t know he a replacement
them people hit the spot, we throwin’ pistols in the bas*m*nt (ayy)
we met my brother in the pen’, if n*ggas play, he tryna shank ’em
my cousin missed the suckеr when he shot, you should’ve thankеd him

[verse 1]
baby in her feelings thinkin’ she could just replace me
before i ran the ball, i was out here playin’ safety
we made a couple songs, why you playin’ like you made me?
b*tches really hoes, i can’t treat you like a lady
you playin’ like you out here takin’ trips and you a runner
she tryna pay a n*gga, i might have to say i love her
just met up with the plug, he gon’ finally meet the number
and i don’t f*ck with n*ggas ’cause they probably undercover
in middle school, i had the pop on me, pledge allegiance
and free my brother kee from tryna manifest his freedom
if n*ggas talkin’ down, but they be mad ’cause i don’t need ’em
i tell a n*gga no, and let him act like i ain’t feed him
my back against the wall, i don’t know who really with me
i was only twelve, tryna shoot a f*ckin’ semi
this n*gga in his feelings, i might pull up in a bentley
if my son call my phone, i’ma pull up in a jiffy
if i ain’t f*ckin’ with you, i’ma show you that i mean it
i seen a n*gga die, but i’ma act like i ain’t seen it
don’t say this sh*t for guns, and, n*gga, you ain’t even mean it
i’m comin’ with my pistol, n*gga, i could never leave it
[chorus]
look, i done got some money out a b*tch that was basic
it’s some off*whites, you could see ’em, they say laces
n*ggas out here playin’ with they life, we’d take it
ain’t no sucker n*gga k!lled flock, n*ggas snaked them
this n*gga b*tch love me, he don’t know he a replacement
them people hit the spot, we throwin’ pistols in the bas*m*nt (ayy)
we met my brother in the pen’, if n*ggas play, he tryna shank ’em
my cousin missed the sucker when he shot, you should’ve thanked him

[verse 2]
everywhere i go, i keep it on me, it be sketchy
baby, i could show you how to get it if you let me
i remember i just wanted sixes on a chevy
you really came prepared for that rain, it be heavy
i just wanna catch up with my dogs that’s in heaven
sh*t i’m goin’ through, i can’t tell it to no reverend
you lose it all today, then she gon’ treat you like a peasant
and way before this rappin’, we was pullin’ to eleven
and i don’t play with love, if i said it, then i mean it
i hate when n*ggas die and n*ggas play like it [?]
i do this sh*t for keef, i’m feelin’ bad ’cause i ain’t seen him
you better ask they mamas, i was trippin’ for no reason (ayy)

[chorus]
look, i done got some money out a b*tch that was basic
it’s some off*whites, you could see ’em, they say laces (ayy)
n*ggas out here playin’ with they life, we’d take it
ain’t no sucker n*gga k!lled flock, n*ggas snaked them (ayy)
this n*gga b*tch love me, he don’t know he a replacement
them people hit the spot, we throwin’ pistols in the bas*m*nt (ayy)
we met my brother in the pen’, if n*ggas play, he tryna shank ’em
my cousin missed the sucker when he shot, you should’ve thanked him (ayy, you should’ve thanked bruh, n*gga)
[outro]
on my mama, n*gga

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