Take Off

Off White seats
Popped out with the fur like mink
Ride around in a GT3
Ion care what yall yall yall think
So then I popped off
Late night smoke sesh with my dawgs
Seated at the top in the land of the gods
Yall not real yall bitch be frauds
So I gotta take off take off

(Take) Take off laughin' to the bank ha
He got jesus sandles I got Gucci flip flops
Screamin' fuck 12 when im runnin' from the ops
Peanut butter seats ima take the top off

Diamonds on me dance hoe
Cruisin passed a Lambo
Brain is presidential
Keep it confidential

I did it again and again
Ima always win Ima win yeah

I could never lose if I'm grindin for the loot
Versace my china, rose Rolex, Dior shoes
So cold lile the flu
Be cool be cool
Be cool be cool

Off White seats
Popped out with the fur like mink
Ride around in a GT3
Ion care what yall yall yall think
So then I popped off
Late night smoke sesh with my dawgs
Seated at the top in the land of the gods
Yall not real yall bitch be frauds
So I gotta take off take off

Pop a benzo Rari like Enzo
Ion write shit, freestyle fuck a pencil
Gettin pesos spend it inna day hoe
Dropped 10 racks walkin down Rodeo

Welcome to the rodeo she ride me like a bull
Momma said I'd be a legend and to keep your friends close
Keep ya enemies closer
Blink and it's over
Don't wanna have to be the one to tell you that I told ya

Off White seats
Popped out with the fur like mink
Ride around in a GT3
Ion care what yall yall yall think
So then I popped off
Late night smoke sesh with my dawgs
Seated at the top in the land of the gods
Yall not real yall bitch be frauds
So I gotta take off take off



Credits
Writer(s): Piero Ciccone
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