Off White

Davi
Grr
Uhh
Shorty tryna chill
Just don't fuck up this off white
Brodie think he bout it
With that badge he just top flight
Catch em in the vale know he lackin
So it's on sight
Steppin like a soldier in my city
He get left right
Uhh
Till we shoot for real
Uhh
They just talk and squeal
Uhh
Everybody ain't yo homie
Gotta watch for rats
And yo bitch for the cheese
She gone set the trap
Uhh
All we know is trap
Uhh
Gone and get the strap
Uhh
From the city of the slums
Most won't make it back
Uhh
And my pockets filled with ones
Who gone get this cash
She gone throw it throw it throw it
Watch her throw that ass
He gone need a pass
Or we on that ass
If you ain't from the zone
Gotta pay that tax
Oh he think he brave
The yopper misbehave
Hit him like he
Ricky
Now he in a grave
Another hitta paid
Gottem running to they homies
Gone and tell em they next
Know some n***** on the west
Who live and die by the tec
Know some n***** on the south
Who'll runnin inside ya house
Know some n***** on the east
Who'll leave you dead in the streets
So you can tell by the aroma
I'm smokin on Arizona (Gas)
Alpha of the city
I go anywhere I wanna (Yup)
A n**** disrespect it
He left right on that stretcher
Macin my profession
While all yo bitches out her stressin

Shorty tryna
Shorty tryna
Shorty tryna chill
Just don't fuck up this off white
Brodie think he bout it
With that badge he just top flight
Catch em in the vale know he lackin
So it's on sight
Steppin like a soldier in my city
He get left right
Uhh
Till we shoot for real
Uhh
They just talk and squeal
Uhh
Everybody ain't yo homie gotta Watch for rats
And yo bitch for the cheese
She gone set the trap
Uhh
All we know is trap
Uhh
Gone and get the strap
Uhh
From the city of the slums
Most won't make it back
He gone need a pass
Or we on that ass
If you ain't from the zone
Gotta pay that tax



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Writer(s): Davie Roland
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