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Off-White Stain Video (MV)




Performed By: L.A. Juan
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: LaJuan Hill




L.A. Juan - Off-White Stain Lyrics




Watch your step, you can't walk my way nigga
High off the gas and I'm numb from them painkillers
Monster truck my mood today, I'm feeling like a grave digger
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
Fruit punch Minute Maid my cup what I stay sippin
That girl not that clumsy so I wonder why she stay trippin
Shawty from Chiraq f**k wit the goat, so her nickname Pippen

Nickname Pippen
Geeked up like my brain bigger
Got stripes like that mane, Tigger
Number 8 her frame, figure
Double cup this ain't liquor
And we need a whole pitcher
EMG we stain niggas
Yo gas in our jays nigga
Wait till I get to the crib, a nigga gone hop in the stu
Wait till I get me a mil, these bitches gon' box me like shoes
No I'm not throwing no sets but my money be crippin, it's blue
One take for me on the punch-ins, a nigga always be in tune
Corona gone f*ck up my glo day in May but we'll turn up in June
I need a ride she come scoop like a spoon
200 years ago they'd call me coon
Now they gone listen and dance to my toons
Get high as a bitch and go visit the moon
LA get to work I be lazy, lagoon
Woke up at 8 making songs till it noon
Why these niggas test me
Funny when they press me
I feel like if I put in the work then there's no telling
Get slimed like Nick
We lit like Bic
If you ain't throw in then the blunt can't hit your lip
Saw a nigga wit the opps, made that nigga plead the fifth
In my feelings off the Hendog rapping bout a b*tch
Need my racks up
City girl, she act up
Yellow light, she back up
Bro came in clutch like Paxson
Smoke gas thrax like dealers
In Pittsburgh, no Steeler
Your last guy, I'm realer
Just tryna chase a million, ya digg

Watch your step, you can't walk my way nigga
High off the gas and I'm numb from them painkillers
Monster truck my mood today, I'm feeling like a grave digger
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
Fruit punch Minute Maid my cup what I stay sippin
That girl not that clumsy so I wonder why she stay trippin
Shawty from Chiraq f**k wit the goat, so her nickname Pippen
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Watch your step, you can't walk my way nigga
High off the gas and I'm numb from them painkillers
Monster truck my mood today, I'm feeling like a grave digger
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
Fruit punch Minute Maid my cup what I stay sippin
That girl not that clumsy so I wonder why she stay trippin
Shawty from Chiraq f**k wit the goat, so her nickname Pippen

Nickname Pippen
Geeked up like my brain bigger
Got stripes like that mane, Tigger
Number 8 her frame, figure
Double cup this ain't liquor
And we need a whole pitcher
EMG we stain niggas
Yo gas in our jays nigga
Wait till I get to the crib, a nigga gone hop in the stu
Wait till I get me a mil, these bitches gon' box me like shoes
No I'm not throwing no sets but my money be crippin, it's blue
One take for me on the punch-ins, a nigga always be in tune
Corona gone f*ck up my glo day in May but we'll turn up in June
I need a ride she come scoop like a spoon
200 years ago they'd call me coon
Now they gone listen and dance to my toons
Get high as a bitch and go visit the moon
LA get to work I be lazy, lagoon
Woke up at 8 making songs till it noon
Why these niggas test me
Funny when they press me
I feel like if I put in the work then there's no telling
Get slimed like Nick
We lit like Bic
If you ain't throw in then the blunt can't hit your lip
Saw a nigga wit the opps, made that nigga plead the fifth
In my feelings off the Hendog rapping bout a b*tch
Need my racks up
City girl, she act up
Yellow light, she back up
Bro came in clutch like Paxson
Smoke gas thrax like dealers
In Pittsburgh, no Steeler
Your last guy, I'm realer
Just tryna chase a million, ya digg

Watch your step, you can't walk my way nigga
High off the gas and I'm numb from them painkillers
Monster truck my mood today, I'm feeling like a grave digger
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
All black shirt wit a "Off-White" stain in it
Fruit punch Minute Maid my cup what I stay sippin
That girl not that clumsy so I wonder why she stay trippin
Shawty from Chiraq f**k wit the goat, so her nickname Pippen
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Writer: LaJuan Hill
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