letra de off white - bmg sunny
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white couch, i get 10 bricks i get from my migo, white coupe i see bright lights and it boost my ego, white b-tch, i might style i might pull out the peacoat, white bricks, i see zilla diggin in a kilo…i’m in off white hear the loud pipes n my work get cleaned, i’m in off white pull up loud pipes its a murder scene…
sunny – i’m in off white wit my jewelry lookin like a l!ck, pulla point me to the kitchen diggin in my bricks. she come right to me, lv logos on my feet, you might wife the b-tch, frankly she a dot to me, might do the white toes i gelato every time i roll up, might do my dose of crack the seal i got yo b-tch to po up. my wrist is froze up i keep fly sh-t errytime i show up, dump in ashes on a white couch condo used to trap out, my jewelry like a lighthouse presidential like the white house, they tap my line i. ride wit iron might end up in the big house, like throw it keisha cole my eggbeater wit fishing bows???, i’m all white come thru fold that trap money just copped a ghost…
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zilla- everything all white clean bricks, cheap price, i want 30 flat n-gga that the price, zilla get it in up out that border flight, have you ever seen a hunnrd over night? yea them thang came in from the bay, in the trap house servin wit a dirty k, we hit the bag then throw it in they fay, buss a lil move blow the sh-t the same day, lil white bit do whatever i say, she’ll drive that pack way back from l.a. (gaawdd-mn!) first one on ??? wanna skate, lame ass n-gga keep sideline hatin, all white me, zilla frank lucas, walk up in the spot wit like 2 or 3 shooters, all white diamonds in a bust down rolley, flex ya wrist if ya gettin money, all white condo full of snow bunnies, zilla ran it up made himself a target, ran around panamera (??) hit the b-tton quarter million on me now man that sh-t ain’t there, mash on the throat to go faster , i don’t wanna blitz the lil b-st-rd (???), i made a million off trappin now i’m just pulling up give me the back end (yeeeesh!)
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young scooter- white bricks white chalk its a murder scene, white frost on the weed call it thc, purple drank red drank i stopped drinking lean (naw!) i could eyeball a brick f-ck a triple beam. i sell white girl, got rich off white girl, one day in the streets i can change yo life girl, make 50 bands a day in the fast or slow work, in the truck im by myself , i don’t need no chauffeur, departments, and zone 6 made me rich, real street n-gga, i could never go legit. i make power moves i got cheaper prices than my migo, real talk why u think they call me black amigo?
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