Off White's

I do this for the niggas
With the dirty sneakers
Beating speakers
Rapping in there mirror
Dying for a Kendrick feature
Im niggas
For-real tho
Up-towns like steel toes
Up down this railroad
Jot down this real
Wrote two times for feels
I don’t spit for appeal
Go bananas and peel
Off the lot
When I cop
Me a little whip
And whip steel
The pistol grip
Really start to feel
Like a little BIC
Ball point
I just had to name the blick
Ink coming out the tip
When it’s written
That’s why they always
Calling it a stain
When I’m spittin
Im far from wack
But the comp a little closer
Always sell and feed
Just a real rap grocer
Cash em out
Get these people hype
Tryna fuck ya mind
Slight
All night
In these off whites
I could be so
Mother fucking vulgar
I’m wit matrix like I’m neo too
Young business mogul
Like a soda can
Got COs too
Working super fucking hard Nigga if you only knew
That my cold shoulders
Were for women
Who had left me hanging
Off of cliffs
On shaky bolders
Baby told me that I’ll prolly
Never make it
Less the whole entire
Hell is frozen over
Well I’m on my grind
Devil asking me
When winter’s over
Jungle full of beasts
And you still hanging
With a fucking cobra
No one lucky in the streets
Unless the breesh is like a clover
Mavado watches and gold chains
To fuck these basic bitches
In that Fashion Nova
Not to knock her
But you just a body
That i’m knocking over
Text me when
You thought it over
Said you got a nigga
But you thottin
Prolly plotting on another man
That is not my problem
Vodka got you
Feeling real important
I just spent your mother fucking check
On some Jordan’s
I’m sure I coulda did more
But fuck it though
I’m really young
If it’s coming off the tongue
The damage is already done
Everything a 1 of 1
A one up from another son
I’m rising like the fucking sun
They’ll never be another one
When they put me in a box
I hope they have em
Play the drums and horns
And have my hologram preform
This drip could cause a quiet storm
In these off whites nigga