White Tee

Yup
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)

Yeah you know I'm Looking clean in my white tee
Yeah you know I'm Counting green in my white tee
Yeah I might go cop some rings in my white tee
These White ones, feeling like a king in my white tee
Ay Girl you see how this shit bling off my white tee
Ay Girl you see me do my thing in this white tee
I fuck around and buy you finer things in this white tee
Know a nigga feed his whole team in this white tee
Fucked around and grabbed a fucking crib where the whites be
Yeah I'm paper chasing
Yeah I'm Spending all this money Nigga ain't no pacing
I made 13 on a Friday, ain't talking no Jason
They say I'm selfish nigga
Cause all these woods that I'm facing
Waiting for lenders to pay me
Constantly feel like I'm racing
Constantly feel like I'm patient
Remember I was sleeping in basements
Now that boy going so crazy
Now I stay on a vacation
Pop up at any occasion
Crazy rich, think I'm an Asian

Yup
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee
In my white tee
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)
In my white tee (yup)



Credits
Writer(s): Rashad Jackson
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